Slydel - FM Radio

If I took you home tonight would you stay here by my side
Or would you leave in the morning time
You gon leave me right
Asking me what the fuck I need
It's pussy and company
All this miscommunication got you running again
How I feel it depends
On whether not I see you again
Just friends
I guess
Girl you're bad
And I think you know it
I think you know it
Pop me a tag let's get it
I don't really give no fuck where we at I'm gon spend it
Fuck that text unsend it
I only can mess with a bitch that can tell when she trippin'
I'm tryna handle my business
Nights like these imma go get twisted
Nightlife fiend but I'm cold with the pen
If I told her the truth then she won't really miss me
Stand up for the cop car
Nigga wrist, cuff, badge, gun drawn
Think back back so far back when you couldn't feel nothing wrong
That's a complex
Problems complex
I gotta calm down
Compress
Context for my Concepts
Blasé I'm blessed
Novacane
Rosé toasting
Posting
Everything go bang
Blow up
Coat hang
Mink jacket
Pink wrap it feel like boasting
Things happened feel like cobain
Red splattered fabric blown brains
Skip back to aspen home safe
Hollywood state it's a closed case
Man this shit ain't even real no more
You can't find no hoes that's still gon love you when you really broke
Cooking up these killer songs
I'm here right now Slydel in form
I be looking in her eyes to see the filter of her soul
Oh me oh my baby I cannot pickup the phone
FM radio we driving fast and still gone live it
Slow
How do we know for sure?
How do we know for sure?
About anything
About anyone
Anyone?
About anyone
Are you sure?
For the time
See me alive
See me alive
See me alive
See

Written by:
Naim Schoolfield

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