DC The Don - JUST KEEP RUNNING lyrics

DC The Don [Daijon Cotty Davis] Los Angeles, California.U.S.

[DC The Don - JUST KEEP RUNNING lyrics]

You can meet me in the backseat, in the backseat, goin'
You can meet me in the backseat, in the backseat, blowin'
I'm goin', goin' goin', goin'
I'm goin', goin' goin', goin'
I'm goin'

Feelin' like the flyest in the world
Just smoked another blunt with a light-skinned bitch with a head full of curls
Feelin' like I'm standin' on the world
She might be my downfall, she a devil in Prada with a neck full of pearls

Hmm, woah-oah
Got me feelin' like, "Fuck it, let's do it"
Hmm, woah-oah
I'm just feelin' like, "Fuck it, let's do it, let's do it"
Hmm, woah-oah
Got me feelin' like, "Fuck it, I'm already doin' it"
Hmm, woah-oah, yeah, yeah

Sorry I just had a long day, Adderall'll make it okay
Flew to Miami for the sun, it's funny how it rained all day
Left my debit card in the bank
My luck runnin' out by the second, I'm feelin' like I gotta escape
Feelin' like I'm runnin' in a maze (Ooh)
I'm feelin' like I'm runnin' in a maze
I keep findin' new excuses to love
I thought I met my soulmate in the back row of the booth in the club
I just want a reason to love (Ooh)
That OxyContin really not enough (Ooh)
This Melatonin startin' to wear off (Ooh)
I'm out for hours in the club, drinkin', chain-smokin', tryna play it off

Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin' (Ooh)
I'm out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
I'm losin' speed 'cause I keep runnin' (Run, run, run, run, run, run)
I'm losin' speed 'cause I keep runnin' (Runnin')

Run, run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run
Run, run, run, run

I'm out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
I'm out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Out of breath 'cause I keep runnin'
Losin' speed 'cause I keep runnin'
Losin' speed 'cause I keep runnin'

Feelin' like the flyest in the world
Just smoked another blunt with a light-skinned bitch with a head full of curls
Feelin' like I'm standin' on the world
She might be my downfall, she a devil in Prada with a neck full of pearls

Hmm, woah-oah
Got me feelin' like, "Fuck it, let's do it"
Hmm, woah-oah
I'm just feelin' like, "Fuck it, let's do it, let's do it"
Hmm, woah-oah
Got me feelin' like, "Fuck it, I'm already doin' it"
Hmm, woah-oah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (You can meet me in the backseat, in the backseat, goin')
Yeah, yeah (You can meet me in the backseat, in the backseat, blowin')
Yeah, yeah (I'm goin', goin' goin', goin')
Yeah, yeah (I'm goin', goin' goin', goin')
Yeah, yeah (I'm goin')

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