Songtexte OTW! - STWLou

On the way, stay up
Fuck the club, we in the house
Shooting films, on the couch
How'd we end up here, girl, I don't know
You're still stuck inside your fucking ways
Say you will, but you never change
Choosey lover, nothing was the same

Rollin' through the rain in the range We both telling stories, but we on different pages
Sparks fly, it was really lit
Now it's burnt out like candles and sages
Going through the motions and the phases
Arguments and yelling, I just faced it
Bottle after bottle, straight, no chasin' My niggas asking why I even chase ya

On the way, stay up
Fuck the club, we in the house
Shooting films, on the couch

On the way, stay up
Fuck the club, we in the house
Shooting films, on the couch

You got it, girl, you got it
You got it, girl, you got it

You got it, girl, you got it
You got it, girl, you got it