ocean

Girl, your body like an ocean
Sink too much, no floating, oh
She might be my person
But we can't get too personal

I know
You know, huh?

I know them nights
Running behind the curtains
You want the real?
I'm tryna find that person too

You know?
You know, huh?

We been flying for some days
I need you back
Went London to L.A
Just take me back to the shit I know

Them hoes tryna take my soul
Two shots to the place I'm from
Who stands when the fans go too?
Who's gon' stand when the fame goes too?

I see now crystal clear
Two miles away from fear
I see now crystal clear
Two miles away from fear

You been alone, and I know that
You feel too, and I know that
I been drunk, I been gone
I been loved, and you know that

But nothing feels the same
No, nothing feels the same

I'm fu— I'm fucked up too
You love me
And I love me too
Too fond of my lyrics
But you can't name songs off me
Lil' bitch, give me two
Two songs, one false, one true
Too bad that you cinema-proof
Studio nights, tryna find love
Trust me and I might pull through (Ha)