Haus of Adore - Drought

Oou Street Level

You be on my mind
Damn like all the time
Don't think you feel me though
Just a waste of time
So I don't even try to risk it no
I hit you up a delay in response
You text back days later
And here I am all in my feelings
Here comes the distance

Can't believe I got it bad
You're all up in my head
Heart being silly though
Wanna be yo man
That's not in yo plans
Can't take it personal

So if you don't reach out
I won't either
There's a love drought
Still I'm fiening
Loves nowhere around it's not in season
There's a love drought still I'm fiening
There's a love drought still I'm fiening
There's a love drought still I'm fiening
There's a love drought still I'm fiening
There's a love drought

Where the fuck you been?
It's a quarter past four
You just were live four minutes ago
Turning bottles up
Rolling swisher blunts
While I'm home alone sippin Sangria
You living yo best life
Stayin out all night
You know I'm pissed right?
And all of yo no shows are why
We have our early morning fights

Written by:
Armondo Blair, Kailen Campbell

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