Compositor: Taja Riley / Tayla Parx
Sell me cheap liquor
I had a rough night adiós nigga
‘Bout to miss my flight
Swear I used to remember when you were the epicenter
Fizzled out like my temper and now Iʼm takinʼ off
Takinʼ all these pictures
I know youʼre creepinʼ Iʼve got no conscience
I donʼt believe in coach you need to do the most
No peanuts on my aisle Iʼm finna go buck wild
‘Cause I just canʼt believe that
I used to be so afraid to leave home
So uncomfortable
Now theres no need to replace, physical you need to know
That now I catch flights
And no feelings
40, 000 feet up
Kinda scared of heights though kicking it like fifa
Sitting by the window
Yeah Iʼm clocking the mileage on a no fuck boi diet
Might as well be the pilot
The way Iʼm taking off
Are we almost there yet Iʼm getting antsy
You so so childish
Iʼm so so petty
Thatʼs a match made in hell straight sentencing no bail usually I pick em well
Thatʼs why I can't believe that
Iʼve never been that afraid to be alone thatʼs when I'm comfortable
Now thereʼs no need to replace physical cause now
I know Iʼd rather catch flights and no feelings