fall & drown Lyrics

I don't wanna fall and drown anymore

Seeing my past and I thought I left for sure

You've seen my scars and they weren't there before

I've hit the floor

We've got to talk before it's too late

Remember when you said we were soul mates?

While you held my head in your dad's Range

I remember old times, back in 16'

Way before I was ever really making hits

When our biggest problem was which class we gonna skip

And after school who was gonna be the one to whip?

We've got to talk before it's too late

When you held my hand in your dad's Range

Way before I was ever really making hits

Way before I was ever really making hits

We've got to talk before it's too late

When you held my hand in your dad's Range

Way before I was ever really making hits

Way before I was ever really making hits

Pretty lil thing and she got an attitude

I didn't ever love but it's different with you

Missing all your laughs and all your shifty moods

I put that on my name and my finger tattoos

And you and I together were the laws of attraction

I'll give you all my fame but that's just a distraction

Passion in New Orleans you can't say that it's acting

I wanna give you wagons right next to a mansion

I guess I gotta call before it's too late

I remember when you said we were soul mates

Now I'm swimming all alone in the ocean

Had your diamond ring it was rose golden

Pretty lil mama

Don't care about the drama

Only care's about commas

Pretty lil mama

Don't care about the drama

I knew it was true love

I don't wanna fall and drown anymore

Seeing my past and I thought I left for sure

You've seen my scars and they weren't there before

I've hit the floor

We've got to talk before it's too late

Remember when you said we were soul mates?

While you held my head in your dad's Range

I remember old times, back in 16'

Way before I was ever really making hits

When our biggest problem was which class we gonna skip

And after school who was gonna be the one to whip

Ay, ay

We've got to talk before it's too late

When you held my hand in your dad's Range

Way before I was ever really making hits

Way before I was ever really making hits

We've got to talk before it's too late

When you held my hand in your dad's Range

Way before I was ever really making hits

Way before I was ever really making hits

I'm way too drunk to talk about my feelings

Shawty wants love but always be leaving

She like pineapple juice with tequila it's her weakness

And she know I'm the same she know all of my secrets

Don't you cry no more

I got all of these hoes

But they're not you though

You're there when I'm alone

I've been so focused

Stayed down and devoted

"S" on my chest but you ain't no Lois

Stuck in the moment

I hope you have noticed

Was at my lowest

You left when I opened