Falling all in I'm thinking baby There's no safety net that's underneath, I'm free Trapped up on a tightrope now we're here, we're free Be mine, be mine, yeah Anytime, anytime Ooh, you know I've been alone for quite a while haven't I? I thought I knew it

On the dead locs Yeah, aight, on the dead locs That's on the dead locs Blueface, baby, on the dead locs On the dead locs ooh, ooh Finna over bleed this, lil' baby On the dead locs on the dead loc I ain't turnin' down nothing I turn nothing into

Let it always be known that I was who I am But give me to a rambling man Oh naive little me Asking what things you have seen And you're vulnerable in your head You'll scream and you'll wail till you're dead Creatures fade by night Following things that

Love love love is looking good, Good good on you, Can you feel it Oh everybody sees it. How your sweet smile has a way of, Lighting up the room, Yeah you shine like diamonds, In everything you do. Oh love love love is looking good,

Now we're listenin' to old Alabama A little dixieland delight and it feels so right Oh, play me some old Alabama She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans Than a fancy evening dress And with her windows rolled down And her hair all blown around She's a

Hey, hey, hey There is a joy in a sweet word that's been spoken And the joy in a dream that's come true There's a joy that I get when I'm watching you baby, hey And the joy that I get watching the skies of blue And then there's a joy, Oh my darling, of a

Down in that cold, cold ground And pass me all around" "Throw my brain in a hurricane And the deaf can take both of my ears And the blind can have my eyes I?d rather have 'em cut me up Woke up this morning Put on my slippers Walked in the kitchen

Are you gonna stay the night Doesn't mean we're bound for life So oh oh oh, are you gonna stay the night I know that we were made to break so what? I don't mind You kill the lights, I'll draw the blinds Don't dull the sparkle in your eyes Oh oh oh oh,

What's in this mug? Toasted up, no I ain't hostin' Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't want to roll it I was sliding in the Lamb' with the powerglide (oh) Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh) She wanna fuck, speak up Comin' out her

Is the only reason you're holding me tonight 'Cause we're scared to be lonely? Are we both losing our minds? Do we need somebody just to feel like we're alright? Oh oh oh, oh oh oh Magnifying all our flaws And I wonder why, wonder what for Why we keep