Dominic Fike - Politics & Violence lyrics
[Dominic Fike - Politics & Violence lyrics]
Why switch like different seasons?
I give that shit a weekend
Hollywood don't need a reason
To make you think you look bigger
Than you are
Mileage, politics and violence
At least somebody's drivin'
All you need to fall in love
Mileage, politics and violence
At least somebody's drivin'
All you need to fall in love
All you need to fall in love
You won't find Heaven, not in these hills
Boy, you shouldn't be here
All you need to fall in love
You won't find Heaven, not in these hills
Boy, you shouldn't be here
All you need to fall in love
When she arrived, it was 2: 10 at night
We had sex then you cried
Was the best in your life
And the last time we spoke
If we shoot for July
You can still make your mind
But I can't save your life
Baby, sorry, but I rarely do this
You can't carry me through this
I just wanna shine like Barracuda's kid
Do this shit for Mammy Sue
This shit ain't nothin' new, this
This I knew since I was a jit
Clean my room and pray for this
Eat my dinner
Then go back to whatever finna make me rich
Whole lotta feelin' that you can't dismiss
I was somewhere stuck in a hotel room
We was serving to the kids, no waitresses
All this shit come back around
Homie, don't get too down
I got your back sometime
Ride 'til the wheels fall off
And if this shit don't sell
She said, "You'll still be my favorite"
And I wish I could save her, but
Do this shit for Mammy Sue
This shit ain't nothin' new, huh
Do this shit for Apollonia, bitch
I thought I told you, ayy
So I feel like dancing
You know, I am in a booth shaped like a U
I give that shit a weekend
Hollywood don't need a reason
To make you think you look bigger
Than you are
Mileage, politics and violence
At least somebody's drivin'
All you need to fall in love
Mileage, politics and violence
At least somebody's drivin'
All you need to fall in love
All you need to fall in love
You won't find Heaven, not in these hills
Boy, you shouldn't be here
All you need to fall in love
You won't find Heaven, not in these hills
Boy, you shouldn't be here
All you need to fall in love
When she arrived, it was 2: 10 at night
We had sex then you cried
Was the best in your life
And the last time we spoke
If we shoot for July
You can still make your mind
But I can't save your life
Baby, sorry, but I rarely do this
You can't carry me through this
I just wanna shine like Barracuda's kid
Do this shit for Mammy Sue
This shit ain't nothin' new, this
This I knew since I was a jit
Clean my room and pray for this
Eat my dinner
Then go back to whatever finna make me rich
Whole lotta feelin' that you can't dismiss
I was somewhere stuck in a hotel room
We was serving to the kids, no waitresses
All this shit come back around
Homie, don't get too down
I got your back sometime
Ride 'til the wheels fall off
And if this shit don't sell
She said, "You'll still be my favorite"
And I wish I could save her, but
Do this shit for Mammy Sue
This shit ain't nothin' new, huh
Do this shit for Apollonia, bitch
I thought I told you, ayy
So I feel like dancing
You know, I am in a booth shaped like a U