Riot Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
So through with you
You're always leaving me in the darkness
No truth with you
I wonder if that's where it all started
Hearken, new target
I party, I'm sorry
Not really though, but you are b
Don't call my phone when you aren't ever gonna be yourself around me, tight surroundings
Feeling like I'll never breathe again, I get the sense I'm outie
Shit like this be typical with you, no fucking question bout it
I riot you and everything that we've been through
Like why you gotta lose your cool each time that we talk?
Because every time you do, it sting like bees, I'll vent to
Anybody but you cause I don't know who you are anymore
Can't hang round you, you ring out dudes
Poor thing, should have known right from the start
Can't sing bout you
Or think bout you again
But you don't make it too hard
Nah
You don't make it hard at all
Baby you could make a harp sound dull
And baby you could make a heart stone cold
Like you did to mine, a mine I touched
Look in your eyes, I die, Medusa
Now I'm always wondering why I'm so fucked up
Still I've been vibing for months
Cause life without you has been tough
In a good way though, yeah
You cannot stay hoe
I need you far away, home
Is where I feel at bay most
The Great Bay, on the turtle, oh oh
I put in work, word to Ferg bro
No dirt in my circle now that you reversed up
And that ain't make believe
I saw your new, he look old to me
All beat up, don't work right, I hope he like getting broken inside twice and
get a hold of me
Tell me she was wrong, I'm right cause he forever gonna be spinning like a rotary
That's why I'm praying for you like a rosary bead
I guess that's what real closure is
I riot you and everything that we've been through
Like why you gotta lose your cool each time that we talk?
Because every time you do, it sting like bees, I'll vent to
Anybody but you cause I don't know who you are anymore
Can't hang round you, you ring out dudes
Poor thing, should have known right from the start
Can't sing bout you
Or think bout you again
But you don't make it too hard
FaceTime, I cry
While you try to face mine
But you can't, I riot
Everything you put me through in this life
I'm done, that's it
I'm done that's it
Your selfishness