Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I tell you what I know, I'll tell you it's this
I wanna put on a nice show
182 with a nice glow
Tanned skin and a girl with a nice soul
Screw this I'ma write gold
Screw this I'ma die with the right soul
Redemption
Exemption
Tell me that you love me and I tell you that you mentioned
I'm antisocial
Do me like that
I wish I knew
What you do but I can't, no
What you do but I can't
Trust in a bitch
Don't play when I care, no
Play when I care
You were only there when something else was there
Opportunity talk when you gone
F*ck all the fakes I just choose to write these songs
Tell you what I know
I'll tell you it's this
But you don't wanna know
I don't wanna hide no more
Looking at the skies, seeing silver when she soars
Tell me, tell me, tell me, why
Tell me, tell me, tell me, why
Tell me, tell me, tell me, why
Tell me, tell me, tell me, why
I'm antisocial
Do me like that
I wish I knew
What you do but I can't, no
What you do but I can't
Trust in a bitch
Don't play when I care, no