[Verse 1: carbine]
Yeah, I didn't account for this ('Count for this)
I lost account of it
Running out of time, but I can't even seem to get it-it-it
Tryna make a dime, but I can't right now (Fuck)
When did it amount to this? And
Stop the fucking counter
Running out of time, but I can't even seem to get it
Trying to make you mine, but I can't 'cause I'm talking to swine
I don't really know what it's doing now, ayy
When you're in a coma, break down
Drugs in my ears, I don't hear a sound
But she could be anywhere
I don't really know what she's talking 'bout, yeah
You know that you're fucked when you faked out
Drugs in my ears, I don't hear a sound
But she could be any— (Faked out)

[Bridge: carbine]
Know what it's doing now
Coma, break down
Drugs in my ears, I don't hеar a sound
But she could be anywherе
Know what she's talking 'bout, yeah
You know that you're fucked when you faked out
Drugs in my ears, I don't hear a sound
But she could be any— (Faked out)
[Verse 2: bixby]
I don't have to say what you want
It's not one of us
Tell me what you been waiting for
And I don't wanna freak out, don't wait now, oh
Tell me why you've been taken ou—
Say what you were last night-ight
I've been foolish, oh, wasted, too late now
Tell me what you like
I'll wait, I'll fake out
Read between the lines, too late for me
Tell me what you like
I'll fake, I'll fake out
Read between the lines, too late for me

[Bridge: carbine & bixby]
(I've been falling out)
(No, no)
(Wasting, so laid out)
(No, no)
(Faked out)
(Tell me what you like)
(Drugs in my ears, I don't a sound)
(I'll fake, I'll fake out)
(Read between the lines, too late, for me)
(No, no)
(No, no)
(Faked out)
(Tell me what you like)
(Drugs in my ears, I don't hear a sound)
(I'll fake, I'll fake out)
(But she can be any—)
Faked out
[Drop]