We could
Burn this house down
Without a lifeboat
We will surely drown
Round and round we go
Where we stop nobody knows
We go round and round and round
Round and round and round
Tell me how’d you make it past the season
Said I’d be gone till November, whats the reason?
I was in a meeting, never said I was leavin’
So leave him! Meet me at the Four Seasons
Four bottles drunk texting back
I said, “I’d give you anything if you come back”
Balenciaga sports bag?
Galliano? Jean Paul’s?
Louboutins? Yeah I’m talkin about the rollerballs
Nah, I ain’t talkin’ bout Asics
I was complicated, you settled for basic
Settled on different livin’ arrangements
Broken engagements
Empty suitcases
No shoelaces, but I ain’t changed
Just not my tables are filled with pink bouquets
Thats bottles of rosé
Just to over compensate
And if its okay, tell ya boyfriend I said, “Hey!”
I’m just a little outspoken
I’m just young and still heartbroken
We could
Burn this house down
Without a lifeboat
We will surely drown
Round and round we go
Where we stop nobody knows
We go round and round and round
Round and round and round
LASTO:
Now usually I don’t do a lot of back and forth
Leave that to Aaliyah, RIP, ahem, PS
I ain’t gotta put up with that crap do you see this
A dime piece shining like a nickel-nine gleams
Hun, feel free to go where you go
This the US free is as free is
Just leave that muthafuckin key right where that key is
The ki-ki is by the evening you’ll be back up in the spot with them x and o’s hugs
And them squeezes
We gon hardy-har, watch a couple flicks, smash then we fight
Now it’s once again time for you put-put the strings in Adidas
Beat your feet
Let your feet land outdoors where that NYC street is
Hit the road …til ya knuckles gon bleed bi–tch
From “my baby” to “you grown now be on your way”
Back to “my baby”
Same song from another way
We could
Burn this house down
Without a lifeboat
We will surely drown
Round and round we go
Where we stop nobody knows
We go round and round and round
Round and round and round
