Anxious - Miami

Geehues you did this one
Jkei really

(Yeah)
(Yeah)

Find me in Miami where the devil sold me drugs
Find me in Miami while Im fucked up in the club like
Find me in Miami where you'll never find no love
Find me in Miami asking bitches what they on like

What these bitches on (On)
Asking for some drugs and asking for some pictures
I don't give no fucks like (Yeah)

Please don't hit my phone
Cause you know i'm busy in Miami gettin' fucked up in the club like

One, two, three, four pills on the counter (Yeah yeah)
Ballin hard inside the club I think I need a bouncer
Making so much money bitch I need me an accountant
She love the way I count it
I love the way she bounce it

She gon' shake it uh oh lord
It's like I never fell in love with this before
Its kinda typical we fight and then we fuck oh lord
The type of bitch that I could fuck like all night long

Please don't hit my phone
Cause Im locked in on FaceTime talking to some other bitches

What these pussy's on
Acting like they know me
But they don't so they stay up in they fuckin' feelings

Find me in Miami where the devil sold me drugs
Find me in Miami while Im fucked up in the club like
Find me in Miami where you'll never find no love
Find me in Miami asking bitches what they on like

What these bitches on (On)
Asking for some drugs and asking for some pictures
I don't give no fucks like (Yeah)

Written by:
Anxious, Emmett Keenan

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