Runaway
I think I need my space
Cause you wak my taste
So get out my way
I just need a refund
I can't take the pain

Go home
Baby leave me alone
You make me sick
Like you are my cancer
I won't take no
If you ever answer

Man I envy, what you got going on
But you ain't deep you too shalow my God
Lately, you Ben faded on god
Cuz you can't see What a fuck's going on

(Runnig up, Runnig up, Runnig up)
I get the bag let's go
She throw back on the road
Baby I dripping in gold
But you already now
I am incredible, She eat like an edible
Like papaya and rainy snow
I got a bag you know
I am counting up racks you know
But I never lack you know
Cause I nеver back you know
Why am I the only one try


Runaway
I think I need my spacе
Cause you wak my taste
So get out my way
I just need a refund
I can't take the pain

Go home
Baby leave me alone
You make me sick
Like you are my cancer
I won't take no
If you ever answer


I'm on a tight rope and I might go
But my, diamonds dancing like they light gold
And I'm two stepping with my eyes closed
And She, off the moly with her eyes rolled back
And I got my back
Cuz nobody ever cared
And I might go back
It's to scary over here
It's a light load now
I'm just chilling by myself
Watch the Lights go down
Never needed any help

Get fuck up
Roll a blunt
Good kush, go the right stuff
Yeah, She my writer
Number One
Everybody behind her


Runaway
I think I need my space
Cause you wak my taste
So get out my way
I just need a refund
I can't take the pain

Go home
Baby leave me alone
You make me sick
Like you are my cancer
I won't take no
If you ever answer (answer, answer, answer.)