Yeah, I think I'm stuck inside nostalgia
Reminded of the times when love was so divine
But now it's feelin' like without ya
Feelin' like how the fuck did
We get into a place we ain't accustomed to lovin' inside of
I know I'm out of my mind more often than not
You know I'm used to givin' this all that I got, yeah
It's not a waste when that smile on your face
You tell me you are the place, you parked in my spot
Okay, baby this a piece of cake
We could lay up on the beach, you could feed me grapes
It's my favorite song, spin it till the needle breaks
We could quit the whole game, do the real estate
That's how you beat the case
Put in work, turn that pussy to the office
Be on top of your game this here a goddess
Now I ain't here to break a promise
I'm just tryna keep it honest
And honestly

Tell the truth, tell the truth, tell the truth
Na-na-na-na-na
Show me you, show me you, show me you
Na-na-na-na-na
Tell the truth, tell the truth, tell the truth
Na-na-na-na-na
Show me you, show me you, show me you
Na-na-na-na-na

Okay, no mishaps, this, that, and the third
Don't go back on my word
Yeah I keep that shit gift wrapped
Your pussy a ride better than Six Flags
I'm in that
No take aways, no give backs
No question
We've been through adolesence
And change of direction, yeah I paid attention to it
It's never been easy but now it's gettin' ruthless
A little more pain, that's just better music
Girl what's on your brain? Cause that head is stupid
Lotta people suck a dick but you can execute it
Perfect timing, don't you add another second to it
Don't you ever ever ever ever ever do it
Yeah, head pollution, conflict resolution
Keep it true, everything that I do
With you
I ain't here to break a promise
I'm just tryna keep it honest
And honestly

Tell the truth, tell the truth, tell the truth
Na-na-na-na-na
Show me you, show me you, show me you
Na-na-na-na-na
Tell the truth, tell the truth, tell the truth
Na-na-na-na-na
Show me you, show me you, show me you
Na-na-na-na-na

You don't have to pretend
We both know how it ends
I just need your breath and
Wanna feel you feel me
(You be slayin' from the planet God damn)
Wanna feel you feel me
Wanna feel you feel me
(You be slayin' from the planet God damn)
Wanna feel you feel me
Wanna feel you feel me

Copyright: Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): ADAM KING FEENEY, ANDERSON HERNANDEZ, KAAN GUNESBERK, MALCOLM MCCORMICK