BLIND ft. Audder Lyrics

Oh she wanna know like

Oh she put it back like this

Got me on a glance

Caught me off guard like this

Oh she do her thing

Stuck between a hard place

Standing in the sun

Yellow flower Sunday

Pump fake

They just see me on my own shit yeah

Play saint

And the fakes are callin' all day

Play it safe

I just wanna see my lady

Booked up but we on the same page

Yeah I’m trying not to text

Tryna let her do her thing

I’m jus tryna stack my money up

And she getting paid

Zero future got me dreaming

Of a future we can make

But I wanna stay hidden cause

I’ll make the same mistakes

I just stay up stay up, stay up

Keep my head high while the

Snakes catch up yeah

Oh she tryna join

This dick stay up

Oh you wanna come up on

All for what?

Yeah I ain’t tryna sit at home on my phone

Shit everytime I shoot my shot yeah I’m Curry

I ain’t waiting for a sign

(Stay up, stay up)

My trajectory is satellite

(Stay up, stay up)

Dip down to my knees

Go drown for my youth

No pain from my ex

On my level, call my truth

Got sauce on my favourite piece

Haunt me like they wanna bleed

All they want is holy water

But I wanna let it go

Yeah she throw it back like this

Spent a whole summer

Wide awake like me

Beggin you to stay

Had me fallin' like

What a waste

Had me contemplating

Suicide

Yeah yeah

I ain’t realize

We losing sight

Yeah you had me wondering

Who you with at night

Hold it back

I ain’t tryna have

Another fight

'Nother stain

'Nother strike

Or a different life

Maybe one day

I could feel it like

You feel it, right?

I just started screaming

Feelin colder than the wintertime

Used to be in love but we’d

Never ever say it now

Baby all I ever really wanted was to

Make it out

I swear

I just stay up stay up, stay up

Keep my head high while the

Snakes catch up yeah

Oh she tryna join

This dick stay up

Oh you wanna come up on

All for what?

Yeah I ain’t tryna sit at home on my phone

Shit everytime I shoot my shot yeah I’m Curry

I ain’t waiting for a sign

(Stay up, stay up)

My trajectory is satellite

(Stay up, stay up)

Two steps back

For every step forward

That's the house rules like

Depression is a chore

Never wanna ignore

When it's a hot mess

Make it your stress

Before you try to make me a guess

So I'm making a guess

By smiling up a storm

Paranoid finesse

West coast so I swim a little farther

Sky high or we drown in Holy Water