onnaway

harlow, jack

tell them boys i'm on the way with it

ain't shit changed

but the goddamn slang

and the people tryna' hang with us

y'all should know that i ain't playin' with it

girl you know i get tired of the same ol' thing

so that's why i couldn't stay with it

i ain't mean to do you wrong though

hey

know i beat it like a bongo

hey

so her best friend hates me now

but i ain't trippin off what y'all gon' say

tell them boys i'm on the way with it

ain't shit changed

but the got damn slang

and the people tryna hang with us

tell them boys i'm on the way with it

something 'bout the east end at night

floatin' through ya neighborhood below the streetlights

and i'm headed to ya cul-de-sac

told me park a couple houses down

cuz your neighbors on surveillance

as a favor to ya parents while they out of town

i been tryna' catch a vibe from ya

that's exactly why i texted 'hi' to ya

wouldn't believe me if i told you that i'd never lie to ya

and you shouldn't really

i'd explain it

but you couldn't feel me

she said it wouldn't kill me just to have a real conversation one time in my life

i don't know what's wrong with me

girl i know you right

staring at the ceiling while i listen to you talk about the things that i be thinkin' bout too

and everything made sense for a second right then

but tomorrow i won't have a damn clue

tell them boys i'm on the way with it

ain't shit changed

but the goddamn slang

and the people tryna' hang with us

y'all should know that i ain't playin' with it

girl you know i get tired of the same ol' thing

so that's why i couldn't stay with it

i ain't mean to do you wrong though

hey

know i beat it like a bongo

hey

so her best friend hates me now

but i ain't trippin off what y'all gon' say

tell them boys i'm on the way with it

ain't shit changed

but the got damn slang

and the people tryna hang with us

tell them boys i'm on the way with it

purple lights lighting up the basement

lookin' out the window when the sun down

take it as a perfect indication that my brother might not ever have to work another day shift

thinkin' back when all of us in town

remember we was always ridin' around

doing nothing

and that shit be so nostalgic to me now

like fuck

ain't no option

man

i gotta make y'all proud

'cause the shit is in my blood

in my genes

you gon' need some better denim

local scene fucking with you 'til you doing better than 'em

they the type that's gon' pretend that something you said offend them

just so they can have their boys hold 'em back

like

lemme hit 'em"