[Intro]
Friday, November 4th at 11:30 AM:
Hey, just wanted some...
I know what you wanna hear... um... I'm really sorry. I'd really appreciate if you didn't do anything or say anything
I told you I snogged (beep) but um I don't know how I feel
I'm lost just as much and that's why I wanted to take a fe-... a few days just
But it was just one [?] a few days [?] promises
I don't want shit with you because I want to maintain a really good relationship
I know I've really fucked up with him, you, everything
I know you're not chasing me, you've got better shit to do
I know that you're over me whatev-
And... please don't answer, please don't try and call me aftеr this message
I don't know what elsе to say, like I'm just really sorry
I just keep fucking up and I just for once in my life want to try not to (Alright then)
So please understand. I'll call you tomorrow night
Till then whatever, let's just leave it...
Cos honestly I know you wanna know what I'm thinking, how I feel. But I don't know how I f-
I don't know

[Hook]
Shouts out Don Papa
Sleepless nights make the beats sound dapper
Beats from Leeds and the speech from Clapham
Feet on ground and my deets at NASA

[Verse 1]
SP drums and a feline chatter sweet lines he's in
It's the key chimes sadder sold still
Some that I reached, "I'm flattered"
Others ain't fussed, "Go nibble on some adderall pills"
Pelican arrives
Tremors in my mind got me belling up my guys
Lucy wants to link up
Tell her come on time
Said this won't last long so come fast
And I'm begging on the line
"Come on honey, tell what's on your mind"
Said I'm not the type of guy to go and talk about my problems
Unless it's on some songs
Cos if I mention that I slept with my ex
She won't wanna hear my nonsense
And nothing's on my conscience
But my ex has got a boy and we sexed all week
I've been left all coy
We done slept in sheets
She done left in peace with her man for the weekend
That's kinda fucked but
[Verse 2]
Shouts out Don Papa
Sleepless nights make the-
Fuck this shit mate
These nights make my sweet sides knackered
Order a pizza, gin, tea, some weed and blackout
Fee fi fo fum, it's time for Tinder
Need some rum and coke to make my dumb, dim mind dimmer
Put my uni application in the litter
27 grand is 20 steps closer to a bimmer
Still roll, yeah

[Hook]
Shouts out Don Papa
Blah blah, yeah mate your beats sound dapper
Me, my head's in Clapham
Feet in Leeds, and my heart's in NASA

[Outro]
Lausse the Kitten ft Nix on the keys and Cheekbones Tricky on the bass, bass, bass
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