歌手:Zac Greer
专辑:《for the hell of it》

作词 : Zac Greer
作曲 : Zac Greer
30 minutes 'til breakfast
20 and I'm peaking
Didn't see your message
I was busy tweaking
Shit is getting old, yeah
Old

I think I might need a paramedic
I'm stuck on the comedown
We were best friends, all we ever do is f*ck now
Guess we're getting old
Funny how it goes

Now you don't wanna be mine
You don't wanna be mine
Hit me with the peace sign
Lost my lucky penny, all it ever does is rain
If you wonder how I'm feeling
Please don't ask me, PDA
'Cause

You don't wanna know, just hold me (Hold mе)
You don't gotta stay, just don't leave
'Cause I don't wanna bе so lonely, lonely, lonely

Low profile, creeping undercover
Six shots deep, can I get another
So high still 'tryna get a buzz
All these hoes so fine, but you the one I like

Hold up, baby, where'd you go
Who the one keeping you safe?
Hit my line, give me a sign, I need a break
I need some real love right now, f*ck all that extra shit
Tryna get your bed shaking like the exorcist
You said I've been pissing you off and you don't want me around
So take a sec and cool off and hit me up when you're down
Try not to miss you too often, but I'm missing you now
So, baby, if you got some free time

Maybe you could be mine
Maybe it could be fine
Damn, I just can't believe I lost my Cinderella
Man, she went and ran away
If I'm asking how she doing
Please don't answer, PDA
F*ck

I don't wanna know just hold me
You don't gotta stay, just don't leave
I don't wanna be so lonely, lonely, lonely
Yeah

Maybe we could just be homies, yeah
'Cause I don't wanna be so lonely, lonely, lonely