Water - DigDat

I look up towards the sky, it’s like I’m going under

Can feel the ground, it’s like I’m saying goodbye

Although I try to make it right, I just make it harder

If you don’t love me, there is no real reason why

Maniac

Had a leng one named Sharna

But she’s always out in drama

I don’t do dates, no starter

Tex’in my phone, miss me like karla

But she can’t be bae

Done too many man, BBK

Bro’s in the kitchen, GBK

This slate light brown, not T-E-A

And I got a peng ting named Zara

But she’s always out with next man

Why you don’t take me Sahara?

Babe, it’s a myth cah I see you with them man

How’s my man bad for his BM

But on the wing you was doin' up VOVO

Tex’in my phone in PM

Doin' up hair, she’s tryna get promo

And S got a pack in his Grey Goose

But that’s not weed, it’s Ciroq

Slow down B, that’s Gucci

There’s no way you can sleep in my top

Stop tellin' your friends 'bout us

Like, who knows what they must think

When she phones I press red button

You know we don’t cuff links

If I was in a cell

Would you wait 'til I get home?

Now I gotta send my G mail

'Cause he got nicked with a chrome

Not me, it’s you

Like I ain’t got feelings too

Hurt when my friend got life

But it can’t be goodbye for good

She says I’m a t’ug

But I know you gotta thing for guys in the hood

Cah you still wait up in the AM

And you’ve seen then tings in my DM

And I got your old tings preein'

Like, they still wanna know who you’re seein'

Ask why I’m always in Harrods

I don’t wear it twice, go check my 'gram

Caught her likin' my pictures

I swear I thought she was a fan

But nuttin' like my ting from Streatham

We used to talk all night on my tizzy

Remember when you were sendin' me pics in your letters

Everyone thought you was pretty

Ay, remember that gov called Tracy?

Shout out my door like, «Miss»

«I'm tryna go halves on a baby»

Born in the '90's, trap like '80's

Need a lightskin like Paigey Cakey

I just seen two tings in a A3

She’s like, «Hi, my name is Amy»

But miss, wagwan for your friend?

It’s always the slim ones tryna act shady

I look up towards the sky, it’s like I’m going under

Can feel the ground, it’s like I’m saying goodbye

Although I try to make it right, I just make it harder

If you don’t love me, there is no real reason why

I don’t understand

It’s getting harder to know what to say

Running out of air

It feels like you’re walking away

Maniac