BoyWithUke
Watch You Burn/Roaming Miami
[Verse 1]
...Baby, haven't you heard? I'm moving on
'Cause I don't wanna watch you burn
Crazy, I never learned to make you talk
And I don't wanna make you hurt

[Chorus]
The fuck would you tell me?
That you were at your brother's house and roaming Miami
I hope you forget me
And keep me out of every fucking part of your memory

[Verse 2]
I like to see you try it
I know you i notice whenever your lying
Whenever were fighting
And you dont have a ride
Guess who hopped into my coupe and apologized
Its not me its you who im talking to
I got few to lose
Im tied tight like shoes
So dont fuck with my life
Try to be nice
Have to be rough but i tried
Had to be sexualizing the rhyme
That we hide behind yeah
[Verse 2]
Everybodys feet on the dashboard
I dont wanna ask for it
I dont wanna play
I say simon says
I feel a little bit better wearing cotton kit sweaters on the dance floor
Standing on my own
Two legs
All my friends tend
But im losing
All damn reasons that im peeing
And
Butter sticking
Gotta see why i made you so upset


[Chorus]
The fuck would you tell me?
That you were at your brother's house and roaming Miami
I hope you forget me
And keep me out of every fucking part of your memory...