作词 : Andre Davidson/Jermaine Jackson/Jessie Reyez/Sean Davidson/Andrew Harr/Alexander Delicata
作曲 : Andre Davidson/Jermaine Jackson/Jessie Reyez/Sean Davidson/Andrew Harr/Alexander Delicata
Yeah
Right here?
Fight just to ****, just to fight again
World War III justified in bed
Mess me up, now we ain't even friends
But the truth is I'm kind of tired of
Pretending that I was the guilty one
I wasn't feeling up no one but you, yeah
Lessons that I just can't seem to learn
I never thought you'd leave me two for two again
Lights out, strike out, I doubt
You'll ever find anyone
These ******* can't measure up, no
Lights out, strike out, I doubt
You'll ever find anyone
These ******* can't measure up
To my ankles
Levels? (Nah) Levels? (Nah)
Ankles
These ******* don't make it to my ankles
Levels? (Nah) Levels? (Nah)
Ankles
Strippers and liquor and cigarettes
Apologized, but your Twitter said "No regrets"
I'd kill for a mute button in my head
You are right, but I'm tired of
Pretending that I was the guilty one
I wasn't feeling up no one but you, yeah
Lessons that I just can't seem to learn
I never thought you'd leave me two for two again
Lights out, strike out, I doubt
You'll ever find anyone
These ******* can't measure up (Yah)
Lights out, strike out, I doubt
You'll ever find anyone
These ******* can't measure up
To my ankles (Period)
Levels? (Nah) Levels? (Nah)
Ankles (No, they don't)
These ******* don't make it to my ankles (Nah, nah, nah)
Levels? (Nah) Levels? (Nah)
Ankles
Two feet, you're shallow
Too real, I know too well
Backwoods, you high
Backwards, two feet
Shallow, too real
I know two steps
Backwoods, you high
Backwards, boy
Okay