Stick in your lane
That's that
This mess is a game
That's facts
And I'll keep the change
For that hat
You've been insane since
Like back in the day
Oh snap but thank you for snaps
Around three
I never reply
Cause there ain't nothing to see
So just keep all the lies
Under your breath under your teeth
Cause we in the mix
Isn't it...
Isn't it...
Wait
I can't keep you in check
So tell your mama bout the tattoos up to your neck
Or wear a collar if it goes with the burgundy keds
And tell your father that your night out wasn't the best
From what I see via text
I can't keep you in check
So tell your mama bout the tattoos up to your neck
Or wear a collar if it goes with the burgundy keds
And tell your father that your night out wasn't the best
From what I see via text
Aye from what I see is text
From what I see via text
Don't be a fool
Just run
Catch all he signs
Day one day one
Already know
Too much
Already spent
A few bucks that I'd love
Back in he pockets that I got
But I had to shoot my shot
If you wanna know, just give me the phone
And show me the texts you never sent
Cause you knew the story from the go
Go
I can't keep you in check
So tell your mama bout the tattoos up to your neck
Or wear a collar if it goes with the burgundy keds
And tell your father that your night out wasn't the best
From what I see via text
I can't keep you in check
So tell your mama bout the tattoos up to your neck
Or wear a collar if it goes with the burgundy keds
And tell your father that your night out wasn't the best
From what I see via text
Aye from what I see is text
From what I see via text
We don't talk no more
All we really do now a Days is text
We don't, I don't know
Trying to figure out who knows me best
We don't... talk
Guess a whole lot of that has been caught
Guess a long time baby I've been off
Behind emoji icons
I've been hiding
Private island
Camo jacket for the long sleeves on a private beach
Taking fire like
Im under siege saving private ryan
I'm so tired
Still I'm trying
Tattoos showing
But mama ain't seen them yet
No more hiding
If truth is the vehicle
I've been
On this roller coaster for too long
Trying to see what I should focus
Thinking why mom and dad never got a long
See it's not you, it's my fault
These tattoos
They go deep to the bloodstream
They my art
They my stamps
On my passport
Last stop fore' I fall apart
Yeah the disfunction
Keeps me in tack
Cuz I'm disgruntled
And this ink is what I run to
Why am I this way?
See cuz I want to
Stop it
Trying to change me
I'm this way nobody can tame me
Aren't we all a little bit insane
So don't dismiss me or call me crazy lately
I can't keep you in check
So tell your mama bout the tattoos up to your neck
Or wear a collar if it goes with the burgundy keds
And tell your father that your night out wasn't the best
From what I see via text
I can't keep you in check
So tell your mama bout the tattoos up to your neck
Or wear a collar if it goes with the burgundy keds
And tell your father that your night out wasn't the best
From what I see via text
Aye from what I see is text
From what I see via text
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Via Text - Ruslan & Paul Russell
