Cause I'm in love with these Tumblr girls, with skinny waists and drug habits Pretty faces love status, she acts as if she's the baddest Man I swear she's just like tons of girls, she expects the free drinks And I'm successful she thinks, always comes around when weed stinks We fuck off and on, off and on, only ever really fuck off and on Never see her these days cause I'm often gone When I'm home off tour never stop for long Back this week from across the pond Noticed I was close to the block she's on, elevator to the floor her loft is on Drinking whiskey, she likes vodka strong But after we fuck it's over, walked out the door; that's closure No I can't stay here and hold her, tomorrow act like I don't know her Wouldn't ever be here sober, can't tell which one is colder My clothing's on, we both did wrong, I gotta go that's what I told her
[Hook: G-Eazy] She said she can't feel her face, right now I can't feel my heart For your feelings there's no place, but you knew that from the start You and I were made of glass, we'd never last [x2] Meant to die, we moved fast and then we crashed You and I were made of glass, we'd never last
[Verse 2: G-Eazy] She's fine as fuck and she knows it, sexy body she shows it Loves the drama she chose it, she draws the line then she blows it The most fun I suppose it, pops a bottle won't close it Feels a fit then she throws it, she pops a bar now she's dozing She's hot and cold, hot and cold, homie I don't know she's hot and cold Truly the bullshit has gotten old, superficial with a rotten soul Fucking off and on, always stop and go Probably got someone, choose not to know Head to her place then we lock the door Making bad calls when I'm off the blow Cause she's a bitch, I'm selfish, want every girl, can't help it And it's tough for me to shelf it, it's you I see myself with Right now I know you felt it, I touched her then she melted We shouldn't chill but we do it still, gotta play the hand if you dealt it
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[Outro: Christoph Andersson] Missing everything you say, it's not important what you stand for You're asking will he be the one, I'll be gone before you're done tonight Waiting for another day, you're not getting what you paid for Trying to salvage what's undone and deny you got outrun tonight Never knew her name, they're looking all the same to me They only chase the fame, there's no one left to blame but me