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How we go from text to email

Talking 'bout the way that we felt?

We fell, we fell (we fell)

We fell out (yeah)

You say that I’m a sellout (sellout)

Well, now, what’s that?

Flashy cars, foreign broads in my head

Just can’t get over it, all my favor shows in it

Summertime, gettin' right in my head

Just can’t get over it, oh, my love is gone again

I’ve been, I’ve been up in my room

It’s pathetic, I’ll admit it, but to tell you the truth

I’ve just been deep inside my head, and all that’s starting to prove

Is that you’re never safe from worry, guess it’s best that I knew

Leveled up on my budget, I’m still subjected to moods

You’re supposed to be by my side, you busy watching the moon

You pick me up around noon, and I’m all out of good news

Hope we get out of here soon

Well shit, if only you knew (okay)

Back and forth, we stumbling forward

Don’t know what you come over here for, to bring me a storm

I gave you all I had then more, you asking for more

I wish we could have lasted for more, you cutting me short

I got voices in my head, that won’t stop singing your name

And only 25% of my pain is champagne

I’m insane, can’t complain

That’s the name, of the game

'Cause the fame like the rain

When contained, it’s okay

If it change, fill the plains

Ain’t no rainbow for me

When it go, save my soul

Take my hopes and my dreams

Apologies are only valuable with details

You always tellin' me, «Sorry», I know you mean well

You dead to me, I’m the same, I hope you grieve well

You block my number, my social, you block my email

That’s okay, I know what time it is

You on some mindless shit, I think it’s obvious

Flashy cars (flashy cars)

Foreign broads (foreign broads) in my head

Just can’t get over it, all my favor shows in it

Summertime (summertime), gettin' right in my head

Just can’t get over it, oh, my love is gone again

Which is one of my favorite singers of all time

You know I don’t see her enough, Queen Latifah

Yo, what’s up, babe?

Yeah, I just hopped in the whip

Man, don’t even start with all that bullshit

C’mon, there’s always some new shit

I don’t know why you do this shit

I give you anything you want, I treat you nice

Matter of fact?

You know, I’m 'bout to come to swoop you

I’ll take you anywhere you wanna go, c’mon

Anywhere, you know?

We can go to…

What about Florida?

Costa Rica?

Yeah, what about London?

It’s nice to meet you, yeah

Singapore, Bora Bora, and Dubai