Nftuation. - SOUTH OF HERE Lyrics

And your lips so sweet I taste candy, god forbid we have a plan b
Go 105 down a backroad, smoke cloud dust in the rearview
And I get this feeling that you've left town
With no, reason why you keep letting me down
You've never been south of here, I can tell by the drawl in your accent
"Have you ever been to New Orleans?"
And now I've been to war, getting used to the violence
Its too quiet in here, I get scared of the silence
Lost my mind in Montana, Ive been looking for guidance
Spilt blood up on these skinny jeans, tell I'm a stylist
Stuck in this purple haze, I can't f*ck with anybody lately
Slipping through my fingers you're escaping, so grab me by the hand and we'll go
And your pocket knife it stabbed me in the heart, paint a picture use my blood call it art
Im satisfaction guaranteed from the start
Tell me what you want from me? You live a life of luxury, have you ever made it outside of these city limits?
You've never been south of here, I can tell by the drawl in your accent
"Have you ever been to New Orleans?"
And now I've been to war, getting used to the violence
Its too quiet in here, I get scared of the silence
Lost my mind in Montana, Ive been looking for guidance
Spilt blood up on these skinny jeans, tell I'm a stylist
And your lips so sweet I taste candy, god forbid we have a plan b
Go 105 down a backroad, smoke cloud dust in the rearview
You've never been south of here, I can tell by the drawl in your accent
"Have you ever been to New Orleans?"
And now I've been to war, getting used to the violence
Its too quiet in here, I get scared of the silence
Lost my mind in Montana, Ive been looking for guidance
Spilt blood up on these skinny jeans, tell I'm a stylist
And I get this feeling that you've left town
With no, reason why you keep letting me down
And I get this feeling that you've left town
With no, reason why you keep letting me down