Justin Stone - Drowning lyrics
[Justin Stone - Drowning lyrics]
Drowning out my thoughts, I
Might need some space, too
She was down to fuck so
You know I came through
Always been the one that she
Always ran back to
Keep me leveled out, keep me, yeah
Drowning out my thoughts, I
Might need some space, too
She was down to fuck so
You know I came through
Always been the one that she
Always ran back to
Keep me leveled out, keep me leveled out
Yeah
On tour things are wild, that's the ushe
I just need an out, come back with a hit
That's true
I've been up for hours writing bangers
Never snooze
Told that groupie once I'm done you gotta go
That's just rules
West coast views, Midwest grind
I can say I'm getting blessings
With the checks like mine
Independent making label money
Heard 'em talking shit about me
Ain't it funny? yeah
When you taking off they all
Want you to crash keep my shit in the past
Couple skeletons inside her LV bag
And that's a mess must confess
Sorry, baby, I'm just listening for sex
I vent when it's done like, "Damn
That was dumb"
"Sorry, gotta go, my Uber bouta come"
I move on to the next
But when I'm back in yo city
Check your phone i'ma text you on the low
Do this sound familiar? Prolly
'least I'm honest as it gets
She gon' block me, say I played her
Tell her friends that I'm a dick
I'm the man she wanna be with
But I can never stop playing
Is what I'm saying
Drowning out my thoughts, I
Might need some space, too
She was down to fuck so
You know I came through
Always been the one that she
Always ran back to
Keep me leveled out, keep me, yeah
Drowning out my thoughts, I
Might need some space, too
She was down to fuck so
You know I came through
Always been the one that she
Always ran back to
Keep me leveled out, keep me leveled out
Yeah
Might need some space, too
She was down to fuck so
You know I came through
Always been the one that she
Always ran back to
Keep me leveled out, keep me, yeah
Drowning out my thoughts, I
Might need some space, too
She was down to fuck so
You know I came through
Always been the one that she
Always ran back to
Keep me leveled out, keep me leveled out
Yeah
On tour things are wild, that's the ushe
I just need an out, come back with a hit
That's true
I've been up for hours writing bangers
Never snooze
Told that groupie once I'm done you gotta go
That's just rules
West coast views, Midwest grind
I can say I'm getting blessings
With the checks like mine
Independent making label money
Heard 'em talking shit about me
Ain't it funny? yeah
When you taking off they all
Want you to crash keep my shit in the past
Couple skeletons inside her LV bag
And that's a mess must confess
Sorry, baby, I'm just listening for sex
I vent when it's done like, "Damn
That was dumb"
"Sorry, gotta go, my Uber bouta come"
I move on to the next
But when I'm back in yo city
Check your phone i'ma text you on the low
Do this sound familiar? Prolly
'least I'm honest as it gets
She gon' block me, say I played her
Tell her friends that I'm a dick
I'm the man she wanna be with
But I can never stop playing
Is what I'm saying
Drowning out my thoughts, I
Might need some space, too
She was down to fuck so
You know I came through
Always been the one that she
Always ran back to
Keep me leveled out, keep me, yeah
Drowning out my thoughts, I
Might need some space, too
She was down to fuck so
You know I came through
Always been the one that she
Always ran back to
Keep me leveled out, keep me leveled out
Yeah