Miss Tayy - As Told By Taylor

Before I even blinked came the weekend
My timeline looking so cohesive
Instagram is flexing in the club
Shots of rum, spending dubs
Posting pictures like a drug, Ugh
I'd rather be at home on this mic
I think I'd rather heal from the inside
Maybe later take a drive down Highway 99
Cause your gasoline fills me through the night

Something bout the way you speak of love
Something bout your spirit is enough
Something bout the way you see me like no one has ever seen me
Got me wanna tell them all what's up
Something bout the way you speak of trust
Something bout your spirit is enough
It's something bout the way you see me like no one has ever seen me
Got me wanna tell them all what's up

What's up
Chaos on the TL
If it ain't serving higher purpose it's a done deal
Same story different week
REEL it in with your tweets
Low vibration you've achieved
Your soul at stake but to you asleep
And I used to be too
There was times when I was sleeping on reality too
I had to wake up realize baby girl that you not a fool
You gotta wake up realize baby you got something to do
You gotta wake up realize that that Cuervo don't make you cool
You gotta wake up realize that that 41 got you fooled
You gotta wake up realize that your liver got feelings too
And you can't pour out the pain without it drowning you too

Before I even blinked came the weekend
My timeline looking so cohesive
Instagram is flexing in the club
Shots of rum, spending dubs
Posting pictures like a drug
I'd rather be at home on this mic
I think I'd rather heal from the inside
Maybe later take a drive down Highway 99
Cause your gasoline fills me through the night

Personally I don't care what's on your timeline
I know I'm where I'm gonna spend my Saturday night
If it ain't elevation I ain't got time I ain't got time if it don't feed my mind
No, No thank you

Written by:
Taylor Myers

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