When deep in traffic, I know damn well I shouldn’t be
Don’t need your love, and I never needed company
Before you hear me call out, drown in my tears
‘Cause I lose all my signal when I’m deep in Nolaville
I don’t need nobody, phone on co-pilot
Hope these voices in my head go quiet, yet I
Fuck the, “Why?” and “When?“s, understand your chances are blue
Every time I touch a beat, this shit be left with a bruise
Aimin’ for the sun, sometimes I hold my breath ‘fore I shoot
I feel my heart in all the places that it shouldn’t be
That it shouldn’t be, that it shouldn’t be
Shouldn’t be
That it, that
That it shouldn’t be
That it shouldn’t be
That it shouldn’t be
That it shouldn’t be
That it shouldn’t be

I wish I could leave my problems inside the heart of the ocean
I’m afraid I might find em flowing on a yacht party, Miami
I wish I could leave my problems inside the heart of the ocean
I’m afraid I might find em flowing on a yacht party, Miami

My wheels drive down the interstate
The rain comes from miles away
The same lies got me low on trust
Just one dose so I can feel loved
Just one dose
Just one dose
Just one dose
Just one dose
Through the coffin smoke and the wooden floors
Through the coffin smoke and the wooden floors
Through the coffin smoke and the wooden floors
Through the coffin smoke and the wooden floors
I pulled up in a demon and I left in a ghost
It get so evil in this place I call home
Cur my wrist and paint the walls
Cause no one hear me when I talk

When deep in traffic, I know damn well I shouldn’t be
Don’t need your love, and I never needed company
Before you hear me call out, drown in my tears
‘Cause I lose all my signal when I’m deep in Nolaville
I don’t need nobody, phone on co-pilot
Hope these voices in my head go quiet

I wish I could leave my problems inside the heart of the ocean
I’m afraid I might find em flowing on a yacht party, Miami
I wish I could leave my problems inside the heart of the ocean
I’m afraid I might find em flowing on a yacht party, Miami

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