Nights, Rough Lyrics

On nights that you're gone

Don't end up sleeping at all

I'm feeling sick to my stomach

I keep having withdrawals

I feel it

I toss and turn

My head and back to the wall

Sometimes I wait by the phone

Hoping for texts or a call

Or neither

Keeping it low

Like always tryna save some face

Moving like that no wonder you

Just run in place (na na na na)

If I called tonight would you let me stay at your place? (Like I don't know)

Like I can't just simply replace ya

But I avoid tough conversations

I'm stuck on the port, on the bay yeah

She freaky yea she like to taste it

I smoke marijuana

I face it

Like Blunt after blunt,

Im complacent

Sometimes I think that I live dangerous

I know that you'd rather I change it, yeah

On nights that you're gone,

Don't end up sleeping at all

I'm feeling sick to my stomach

I keep having withdrawals

I feel it

I toss and turn

My head and back to the wall

Sometimes I wait by the phone

Hoping for texts or a call

Or neither