Club lights we fight every night

Baby I don't wanna do that

Your type jeans tight dirty Sprite

She like how the f**k you do that

I can't be there all the time

But you know I gotta prove that

I can't leave here anytime soon

I got something to do yeah

Walk away as the door slams

You got blood on your poor hands

I just wanted to help now I'm going to hell

Walk away as the door slams

Walk away as the door slams

You got blood on your poor hands

I just wanted to help now I'm going to hell

Walk away as the door slams

I know you wanna Facetime baby I have Samsung

When I met your mom she told me I was handsome

You told me I'm sexy do you still think that

You told me that you loved me do you still think that

3 AM climbing through your window

Ounce of the kush blowing smoke out your window

You're a thousand miles away I snort a thousand lines

Step inside the club cameras flashing in my eyes

Club lights we fight every night

Baby I don't wanna do that

Your type jeans tight dirty Sprite

She like how the f**k you do that

I can't be there all the time

But you know I gotta prove that

I can't leave here anytime soon

I got something to do yeah

Walk away as the door slams

You got blood on your poor hands

I just wanted to help now I'm going to hell

Walk away as the door slams

Walk away as the door slams

You got blood on your poor hands

I just wanted to help now I'm going to hell

Walk away as the door slams