Текст песни White Flag - Jake Gusto

Let me tell ya how I live
Honolulu trip got kicked out the crib
That's okay - took it to the Ritz
That's just what we did
Nowadays I don't ever trip
I just go faster
Don't get it backward, no
Tell her wake up smell the roses
Feeling fresher than my clothes is
My closet overflowing, yea
Can't walk in, can't close it
Yea my floor plan is open
You should call me Moses
You should call me Moses
I got homies
But I swear to God I'm lonely
I feel broken
I got hope but I ain't hoping
Cause nowadays
My car drive a little faster
I named it after
The girl that made me want to crash it, yea
Riding round my city
I got money to spend
Like the ashes in my blunt
Girl I'm gone with the wind
Smoking out the window
Trying to find where it ends
Oh, yea
Riding round my city
I got nothing to do
Imma call a couple bitches
Get a freak in or two
My body language saying 'Fuck me'
'less I'm speaking to you
Look what you made me do
I'm waving the white flag
Me and you baby
We were made out of glass, yea
I'm waving the white flag
Saying too much shit
That we can't take back
Imma run away
Imma run away
I'm too faded baby take my keys
I don't mind
I don't care bout where we go
Just please don't drive me out my mind
Once you get the money
Only thing you want to buy is time
I hate to say you ran out of mine
And I don't want you worried bout
The things that I'm doing now
Tried to build a house
Look around yea that's ruined now
Cause nowadays my car drive a little faster
I named it after
The girl that made me want to crash it, yea
Riding round my city
I got money to spend
Like the ashes in my blunt
Girl I'm gone with the wind
Smoking out the window
Trying to find where it ends
Oh, yea
Riding round my city
I got nothing to do
Imma call a couple bitches
Get a freak in or two
My body language saying 'Fuck me'
'less I'm speaking to you
Look what you made me do
I'm waving the white flag
Me and you baby
We were made out of glass, yea
I'm waving the white flag
Saying too much shit
That we can't take back
Imma runaway
I'm running somewhere far away from here
Running somewhere far away
And now I'm strung out
In the back of a black car
Trying to slow down
With the Beatles in the background
Nothing will help these days
No, nothing will help these days
Yea, and now I'm strung out
In the back of a black car
Down to fade out
With my dogs in the background
Yea I'm down to
Take the 101 straight out of this town
I'm a run away
I'm waving the white flag
Me and you baby
We were made out of glass, yea
I'm waving the white flag
Saying too much shit
That we can't take back
I'm a run away
I'm running somewhere far away from here
Running somewhere far away from you
Run away