Original song by Jack Harlow from the album Confetti
lyrics
River Road Remix
Lately I been shifty with ex bitches who been with me
Hit my line, like the pen with me
Better off alone let the text miss me
Airplane mode if we been kissing
I don’t need ruin the mood
We doing what we came here to do
I ain’t scared I don’t care that you came with a dude
You leaving with me, we left, I guess that it’s true
And I don’t do well dwelling in thought
I’d rather drown in the well of a thot
It feels good, give a hell if it’s not
A morning of strange better than a night going without
I’m a hypocrite, I gotta live with it
Giving out advice to anybody that ask
But can’t stick with it
That’s the fucking trick with it You can be wise to these guys
You can still be slick with it I ain’t got the answer
I am not the deacon or the pastor
Or the preacher or the teacher or the master
Take a long look at my life and my apartment
You’ll see that they both disasters
I con’t even fold the fucking clothes
Or do the dishes Got a lot of pictures I gotta send
I can’t even bother to edit them Let alone, turn the damn computer on to look at them
Come on, Come on, Come on
Come on
I just sit my ass on the couch
Binnge on Netflix in excessive amount
How many nights I’m afraid I can’t count
Tell me how many lies have I said now
Anytime I said, “I was busy”
Anytime I had a friend with me
Anytime I was working past 4:50
If I said I was tryna smash a bad bitch
…I was tryna smash a bad bitch
Nowadays that’s the average
Pussy and piano that’s the magic
The fantasy is rain made of wax drips
A little bit of anger when I grab hips
Feel the pain in the passion I’m about to pressurize the cabin
I’m a need your jeans unfastened
I hope it goes better than the last one
The lowest that I’ll settle for Is business class action
A little bit of turbulence
It never hurt a bit
She want it missionary I ain’t ever heard of it
I wanna see what you teased
You was working with It’s no time to be shy
I just want a taste of the peach pie
If you belong to the streets I give you back
But you can validate me in the meantime
I with that I could rewind
To a time it felt okay to be fine I didn’t try to be kind I didn’t need to try
I would just be kind
I wish I didn’t feel the need to be lying
I wish that I could stop and smell the tree line
What’s that saying bout the destination
It’s the journey, I hope that I ain’t too late to realize
My age is in my forethought
Another birthday closer to thirty
I thought I made a handshake with Time but he forgot
Did I utilize it all? Of course not
I switch visions, change shades and prescriptions
Twenty-Twenty is coming, I can’t miss it
It’s one of my last shots
The magazine seems lighter than I last thought
Bang, bang, I heard the Glock sing
Bang, bang, I heard the clock ring
Bang, bang, I heard the pots dropping
I was cooking up before I let something stop me
But this is our year
It’s our year
credits
from Portrait of a Man,
released May 7, 2021
Lyrics: Jesse Ray Sayre
Mixing: Trey Caldwell
Mastering: Trey Caldwell
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