(Fragile mind) (I’ll find a way inside, I know) (Let her ride) (Bring the heat until the drive is white snow) (You can’t cry) (And spring that guilt on me, I hope you know) Yeah (I don’t lie) Fragile, ay (I’m just speaking different truths on the low)
Fragile mind I’ll find a way inside, I know Let her ride Bring the heat until the drive is white snow You can’t cry And spring that guilt on me, I hope you know I don’t lie I’m just speaking different truths on the low
Lemme go Friends step in, show girlie to the door Whole scene started moving slow-mo I thought we got her out But she just hit me for her phone Enough about phones Fuck a phone My love meant nothing if I didn’t give you passcodes Going through my bag when I’m stoned
Who is it that you think I wanna bone? No, no I can barely text you back Let alone hoes Let alone bros Even my own family barely catch me ‘fore the tone They think I got cold Think I got a stained soul Really I’m just tryna mix these vocals to the beat It’s about the only time I go airplane mode Never left my country far as airplanes go I got people hitting me to book paid shows No passport guess I’ll reach the venue on a boat Lake Ontario could take me to Buffalo The waters hella cold this time of year so I don’t know Still I hit you with the news right away But you just brush it off no “wow, that’s great” No “can’t believe your passion is the way you’re getting cake” Even if you did hype it, it would feel fake It would feel so played out Too custom made Acting like if I made it there’d be nothing you could make God damn
Fragile mind I’ll find a way inside, I know Let her ride Bring the heat until the drive is white snow You can’t cry And spring that guilt on me, I hope you know I don’t lie I’m just speaking different truths on the low