Текст песни Studio City - Melat , Sylvan LaCue

Lights glow through the windows, with my
Eyes closed
Die slow, I can save you, baby I know
But, I don't wanna talk right now
No, I don't wanna talk right now
Uh, drunken in stress, leanin low in an Uber
Baby girl I'm impressed, swear to God you a
Trooper
Can't remember your name, pardon me for the
Faded
Know you lookin' for realer, rather picture you
Naked
I'm a savage inside, reek of havoc and pride
You know half of the truth, you don't need
Half of these lies
I got stories to hide, memories to repress
Medicine for the pain, fuck it, I guess
Lights glow through the windows, with my
Eyes closed
Die slow, I can save you, baby I know
But, I don't wanna talk right now
No, I don't wanna talk right now
Drunk [?], I can feel the emotion
Watch me dive in this ocean and love with
Lucifer's potion
Missed calls from my momma, I've been
Settin' reminders
Beverly Hills future, tryna fuck up some
Commas
My ex, she depressed, skeptical of my stress
You've been plottin' to fuck around from the
Moment you left
More stories to hide, memories to repress
Medicine for the - inhales
Lights glow through the windows, with my
Eyes closed
Die slow, I can save you, baby I know
But, I don't wanna talk right now
No, I don't wanna talk right now
High off regrets, I can taste it
Should've stayed home, I'm too wasted
Whiskey and Gin on my tonsils
This ain't the time for conversation, man
You always bringin' up shit at the wrong time
You lost in the city, you gone blind, baby
I don't need no one's opinion, I swear
Drop me back off at Studio City
I walk in at 5am, fucked up, passed out in my
Chair
Fading to black like I just left from Madison
Square
Room spinning
Room spinning
Room spinning