Sad Girl Suburbia - LESS KILLJOY

I come to life I come to life Yeah, I come to life I come to life when I'm driving, see the city lights Got me sipping, not too much just starting light Because the night is young, and I got spots to hit Bitches to see and shit, shorty's body feverish Perfected, light them bitches up to perfection I'm destined, please don't try me son, I'm bad, hood-tested All these nobody-names can't see my flow You would've thought it was legal, all this stour I blow Wit' a mommy riding shotty, cute as Gwyneth Paltrow Son, I'm all about this money, every day I count mo' Fuck a Facebook, nigga, I'm online bankin' Fuck a Twitter follow, I'm paper chasin' And never would you ever see a nigga slow down Pretty faces everywhere, baby girl is goin' down It's the fast life, I ain't even took my beat And while you're out there, just stop cheatin' I come to life in my fast, fast car Your life cannot ever be ours My Testarossa same color as Mars Buckle up, you are now riding with a star (I come to life) I come to life in my fast, fast car Your life cannot ever be ours My Testarossa same color as Mars Buckle up, you are now riding with a star I come to life I come to life Yeah, I come to life I come to life, uh Blood flowin', when I'm cruising give me a rush Wanted me to go down, told her I just do it up New York nigga, you can tell how my skin thick Bustin' down some fried rice and rib tips Feelin' 'bout my business, in for this, these niggas ridiculous Y'all just wanna start shit, my nigga we finish it So stop frontin' like y'all dudes can mess with me I cut these fools like pizza pies with extra cheese Make you a memory, have you laid out like the letter T Never take my eyes off my enemy Focused, when I'm in the room you feel my energy Probably movin' wrong if these haters ain't upset with me So I keep 'em fumin', you can see the girl in 'em I tell 'em keep it moving 'fore we put them hollows in 'em And ain't nobody see it, we do it on the low Then jump in the whip, son, it's time to go I come to life in my fast, fast car Your life cannot ever be ours My Testarossa same color as Mars Buckle up, you are now riding with a star (I come to life) I come to life in my fast, fast car Your life cannot ever be ours My Testarossa same color as Mars Buckle up, you are now riding with a star I come to life I come to life Yeah, I come to life I come to life I come to life I come to life Yeah, I come to life I come to life I come to life

The sun sets longer where I am from Where dreams go to die while having fun The boys fix their cars and girls eat it up Loving's so good when love is young Yeah, there's so much history in these streets And mama's good eats Oh Wonder on repeat So much history in my head The people I've left, the ones that I've kept Have you heard me on the radio? Did you turn it up? On your blown-out stereo In suburbia, ah-ah Could be playing hide-and-seek from home Can't replace my blood Yeah, it seems I'm never letting go Of suburbia, ah-ah, ah, ah Swallow nostalgia, chase it with lime Better than dwelling and chasing time Missing occasions, I can't rewind Can't help but feel I've lost what's mine Yeah, there's so much history in these streets And mama's good eats Oh Wonder on repeat So much history in my head The people I've left, the ones that I've kept Have you heard me on the radio? Did you turn it up? On your blown-out stereo In suburbia, ah-ah Could be playing hide-and-seek from home Can't replace my blood Yeah, it seems I'm never letting go Of suburbia, ah-ah, ah, ah They always say that nothing ever changes Through the new lines that are on their faces Yeah, they all say that nothing ever changes Through the new lines that are on their faces, oh Oh, there's so much history in these streets And mama's good eats Oh Wonder on repeat So much history in my head The people I've left, the ones that I've kept Have you heard me on the radio? Did you turn it up? On your blown-out stereo In suburbia, ah-ah Could be playing hide-and-seek from home Can't replace my blood Yeah, it seems I'm never letting go Of suburbia, ah-ah, ah, ah

Now here I am with you I never wanted babies I know they're kinda cute I never wanted marriage But here I am with you We love to live in chaos There's nothin' in our way Our love is deep but fragile No fake grass, no fake friends That's our plan, yeah, that's our future dance No pretend, no safe end That's our plan, no circumstance I-I don't want suburbia I don't need routines and lies I hope you know that I know You are the love of my life But I-I-I can't be, no Stepford wife Just let me talk this through So if we had a baby You'd love that more than me? What if I'm way too lazy For the Mom-Olympic team? Will we still be romantic? Will I still get my sleep? Will you be less pedantic? No fake grass, no fake friends That's our plan, yeah, that's our future dance No pretend, no safe end That's our plan, no circumstance I-I don't want suburbia I don't need routines and lies I hope you know that I know You are the love of my life But I-I-I can't be, no Stepford wife, oh-ooh What if I change my mind and want one (one) But then I can't have none? Would you leave me then? (Hmm) What if I don't want the things I'm supposed to want? What then? But what if I do in the end? I-I don't want suburbia (no-no) I don't need routines and lies (I don't need, no lies) I hope you know that I know (I know) You are the love of my life But I-I-I can't be, no Stepford wife (oh, no) I hope you know that I know (ooh) You are the love of my life But I-I-I can't be, no Stepford wife

You will come back within yourself You can be art when we melt And I will know what you were for I say we're leaving There ain't nothing here at all Another day, a week, the mall And baby if I was in demand You would be mine You would be mine Someday this place is gonna burn Is your whole life in there, waiting? Someday your head is gonna turn And you'll realize I'm missing Do you realize? You will come back, convince yourself You can stay alive and wait for me And I will know what this was for And I'll say we're leaving There ain't nothing here at all Another month, a year, that's all So you can tell them I'm coming, and Hell's coming with me Hell's coming with me Someday this place is gonna burn Is your whole life in there, waiting? Someday their heads are gonna turn And they'll realize They'll realize They'll realize You're missing