Night Call Video (MV)

(Like all the stars in L.A)
She's lost, like all the stars in L.A
And everything, needs to be L.V.
Spending days, acting out like screenplay
"Say I play them, but can't nobody play me"
(Uh)
I put my seat right back
Daft Punk on track
I got demons for days
They don't hold me back
Cause I'm stuck in my ways and that's out of my mind
I know this ain't N.Y., but my dreams they don't sleep

So I don't know if it's real, but you got the receipts
The sign read 8-mile, God my stomach feels weak
I've been driving for weeks, trying to find what you need
Drunk alone on the beach, Marvin mercy for me

The world's upside down, I feel like Coldplay now
She puts money to her mouth, sold her soul for some clout
But karma comes back around, and I'll believe when I see
The way I feel your heartbeat, like it's stuck on repeat
(Stuck on repeat)

Something, something hard to explain
Something inside you, inside you
Something inside you
It's hard to explain, explain
It's hard to explain
They're talking about you Boy
Talking about you
But you're still the same
You're still the same

I don't pick up the phone, Out here doing my thang
Getting caught in your face, was my biggest mistake
Late ass nights, turned into a long days
Feeling so afraid, if I don't get paid
I'll Truman show, lose my role
The moment goes, lonely and dazed
A thought out of place, talking crazy like damn
I'm right here, lemme touch it
Ray Allen he's got game, I'm talking 50 buckets
I'm out here, but I'm shut-in

Showtime, let's get running
To show them there must be something
As magical as Rowling, I'm in it and you're cumming
Realness, that's from within
Humble is so stunning
They say I'm good for nothing
So I don't ask God for nothing
Except forgiveness every Sunday
Some real love for my worst ways
You said it's only birthdays
So what the f*ck you doing at the club on a Thursday

Something, something hard to explain
Something inside you, inside you
Something inside you
It's hard to explain, explain
It's hard to explain
They're talking about you Boy
Talking about you
But you're still the same
You're still the same

I feel like Shakur
All eyes on me
I feel you're so sure
But your thighs are on me
And you ride on me
Till I ice like cream
Ugh, so sweet
Leaving cavities

Feelings that you're something just made a mistake
Feelings that the less I have, the more I'm ashamed
Feelings that I might be overrated
You're feeling all these clones saying love you just to say it

These feelings are gone when the sun sets
You're feeling on yourself cause you f*ck best
Light a blunt one
Ash the past

Feelings that are changed when you doubt the old ones
You're feeling Dr. Strangelove
Lost feeling to blow up
These feelings run away to the beat of slow songs

I'm feeling like I'm Spike
I can do no wrong