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One, one, one

Talkin’ in my sleep at night
Makin’ myself crazy
(Out of my mind, out of my mind)
Wrote it down and read it out
Hopin’ it would save me
(Too many times, too many times)
Oh, he makes me feel like nobody else
Nobody else
But my love, he doesn’t love me
So I tell myself, I tell myself

One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him
You ain’t getting over him

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself

I keep pushin’ forwards
But he keeps pullin’ me backwards
(Nowhere to turn, no way)
(Nowhere to turn, no)
Now I’m standing back from it
I finally see the pattern
(I never learn, I never learn)
But my love, he doesn’t loves me
So I tell myself, I tell myself
I do, I do, I do

One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him
You ain’t getting over him

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself

Practice makes perfect
I’m still tryna’ learn it by heart
Eat, sleep, and breathe it
Rehearse and repeat it ’cause I (I, I, I)

One, don’t pick up the phone
You know he’s only calling ’cause he’s drunk and alone
Two, don’t let him in
You have to kick him out again
Three, don’t be his friend
You know you’re gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you’re under him
You ain’t getting over him

I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
I’ve got new rules, I count ’em (baby you know I count ’em)
I’ve gotta tell them to myself
Don’t let him in, don’t let him in
Don’t be his friend, don’t be his friend
Don’t let him in, don’t let him in
Don’t be his friend, don’t be his friend
You ain’t getting over him

[Verse 1]
No, I think I’ll stay in tonight
Skip the conversations and the "Oh, I’m fines"
No, I’m no stranger to surprise
This paper town has let me down too many times
Why do I even try? Give me a reason why
I thought that I could trust you, never mind
Why all the switching sides? Where do I draw the line?
I guess I’m too naive to read the signs

[Chorus]
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
All they ever do is let me down
Every time I let somebody in
Then I find out what they’re all about
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
Wonder where they’re all hidin’ out
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
Gotta get up out of this town

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, ohhh
Ohhh, ah

[Verse 2]
I stay up, talkin’ to the moon
Been feelin’ so alone in every crowded room
Can’t help but feel like something’s wrong, yeah
‘Cause the place I’m livin’ in just doesn’t feel like home

[Chorus]
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
All they ever do is let me down
Every time I let somebody in
Then I find out what they’re all about
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
Wonder where they’re all hidin’ out
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
Gotta get up out of this town

[Post-Chorus]
Lookin’ for some new friends
Oh, ohhh
Ohhh, ah

[Bridge]
I just wanna talk about nothin’
With somebody that means something
Spell the names of all our dreams and demons
For the times that I don’t understand
Tell me what’s the point of a moon like this
When I’m alone again
Can I run away to somewhere beautiful
Where nobody knows my name?

[Chorus]
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
All they ever do is let me down
Every time I let somebody in
But I find out what they’re all about
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
All they ever do is let me down
I’m just lookin’ for some real friends
Gotta get up out of this town

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, ohhh
Ohhh, ah

[Verse 1]
Something must’ve gone wrong in my brain
Got your chemicals all in my veins
Feeling all the highs, feeling all the pain
Let go of the ways I used to fall in lane
Now I’m seeing red, not thinking straight
Blurring all the lines, you intoxicate me

[Pre-Chorus]
Just like nicotine, heroin, morphine
Suddenly, I’m a fiend and you’re all I need
All I need
Yeah, you’re all I need

[Chorus]
It’s you, babe
And I’m a sucker for the way that you move, babe
And I could try to run, but it would be useless
You’re to blame
Just one hit, you will know I’ll never be the same
It’s you, babe
And I’m a sucker for the way that you move, babe
And I could try to run, but it would be useless
You’re to blame
Just one hit, you will know I’ll never ever, ever be the same
I’ll never be the same
I’ll never be the same
I’ll never be the same

[Verse 2]
Sneaking in L.A. when the lights are low
Off of one touch I could overdose
He said, "stop playing it safe
Girl, I wanna see you lose control"

[Pre-Chorus]
Just like nicotine, heroin, morphine
Suddenly, I’m a fiend and you’re all I need
All I need
Ooh, yeah, you’re all I need

[Chorus]
It’s you, babe
And I’m a sucker for the way that you move, babe
And I could try to run, but it would be useless
You’re to blame
Just one hit, you will know I’ll never be the same
It’s you, babe
And I’m a sucker for the way that you move, babe
And I could try to run, but it would be useless
You’re to blame
Just one hit, you will know I’ll never ever, ever be the same
I’ll never be the same
I’ll never be the same
I’ll never be the same

[Bridge]
You’re in my blood, you’re in my veins, you’re in my head
You’re in my blood, you’re in my veins, you’re in my head
You’re in my blood, you’re in my veins, you’re in my head
You’re in my blood, you’re in my veins, you’re in my head

[Chorus]
It’s you, babe
And I’m a sucker for the way that you move, babe
And I could try to run, but it would be useless
You’re to blame
Just one hit, you will know I’ll never be the same
It’s you, babe
And I’m a sucker for the way that you move, babe
And I could try to run, but it would be useless
You’re to blame
Just one hit, you will know I’ll never ever, ever be the same
I’ll never be the same
I’ll never be the same
I’ll never be the same

[Hook: Derek Wise and 88 Camino]
Diamonds they spin like Serato
Can’t go back to broke
‘Cause my heart is hollow
Unfollowed all my friends
Who the hell do I know
Can’t go back to broke
‘Cause my heart is hollow
‘Cause my heart is hollow
Broke up with the old me
Yeah I had to glow up
Broke up with the old me
Yeah I had to glow
Broke up with the old me
Yeah I had to glow up
Broke up with the old me
Yeah I had to glow up

[Verse 1: 88 Camino]
‪Trunk like an elephant cause that shit in the front ‬‬‬
‪Fronting on me that could get you shot, boy don’t stunt ‬‬‬
‪Call me 88 McGrady ‬‬‬
‘‪Cause my niggas tote the rocket ‬‬‬
‪I be talking out my necklace ‬‬‬
‘‪Cause my bank direct deposit ‬‬‬
‪Beretta to your noggin ‬‬‬
‪That’s because I’m robbing ‬‬‬
‪Be careful where you’re stepping ‬‬‬
‪’Cause we tote those Smith and Wesson ‬‬‬
‪I’m allergic to you broke boys‬‬‬
‪We don’t get along ‬‬‬
‪And my money like a wide receiver ‬‬‬
‘‪Cause it’s going long‬‬‬
‪I’m the nigga of the century ‬‬‬
Knew since elementary
‪She don’t give me time of day‬‬‬
‪But I know she will eventually ‬‬‬
‪If you see me shining‬‬‬
‪Don’t believe the diamonds ‬‬‬
‪They deprive me of my happiness ‬‬‬
‪I bought these to remind me‬‬‬

[Hook: Derek Wise and 88 Camino]
Diamonds they spin like Serato
Can’t go back to broke
‘Cause my heart is hollow
Unfollowed all my friends
Who the hell do I know
Can’t go back to broke
‘Cause my heart is hollow
‘Cause my heart is hollow
Broke up with the old me
Yeah I had to glow up
Broke up with the old me
Yeah I had to glow
Broke up with the old me
Yeah I had to glow up
Broke up with the old me
Yeah I had to glow up

[Verse 2: Derek Wise]
Use to take da bus to get to high school
Now I’m pulling up
Phantom drop down in the drive-thru
Use to wake up starving, had no cash too
Now I’m at the jeweler adding fruity stones
What the bands do
Cycling the hoes that I ran thru
Now I hit it once I don’t want it ‘less the pussy brand new
Started with a 8 ball, where that land you?
Lookin’ like a lick, flip a brick, they can’t stand you
I just re’d up from my jeweler
Glam Boy don’t buss down the mueller
Remind me of cookouts
Back when, way back
Dippin’ my hands in the cooler
Remember amount on zero
Banking account on zero
Now my wrist sub-zero

[Hook: Derek Wise and 88Camino]
Diamonds they spin like Serato
Can’t go back to broke
‘Cause my heart is hollow
Unfollowed all my friends
Who the hell do I know
Can’t go back to broke
‘Cause my heart is hollow
‘Cause my heart is hollow
Broke up with the old me
Yeah I had to glow up
Broke up with the old me
Yeah I had to glow
Broke up with the old me
Yeah I had to glow up
Broke up with the old me
Yeah I had to glow up

[The Cool Kids:]
You was gettin your hair whipped for the weekend
You fresh off work and just got paid
I only inch a line at the right time
Baby tell me what’s your sign, if you like
Gemini, Cancer, Leo, Aries, Scorpio, and Capricorn
Are you a Libra, Aquarius or Sagittarius, tryna get that accent on woh
You need a drink? Said I need to get you a cup
You want a ring? You said he ain’t give you one
You tell em I can’t stand a brokeass man you and your best friends swap your clothes
And all my niggas say "I can’t stand these brokeass hoes
All they do is wear chokers and charge their phones"
And if the Trump campaign can run these states then this shit finna break it I can’t wait
Where are my ladies? In me!
In me mama, Y 3 mama, Gucci mama, Mariani mama, Imma, imma

[Jeremih:]
Lookin at the time, I see it’s quarter past 9
I feel it, I gotta get down with you

[The Cool Kids:]
Smooth like butter on silk with milk
A stove with the burner on tilt and it’s hot
Like a spicy ass pepper and a ghost habanero
Rockin gold like a pharaoh shorty bought a ream I tear up
What you find, what’s your sign, do we match
On the floor, running man, cabbage patch
Hit the rocks, grabbin on em backwards
She’s just tryna guess my password
DJ runnin back hundred racks bet in black
I see you tryna work it out want a lap on a track
It’s lookin right in the wrong way
Be alone jogging past Craig in the driveway
Fine. Damn. I need another ham
Pick it up, pick it up, yeah there’s been a change of plans
Quarter past nine, think nickel past a dime, we ain’t talkin half dollers put it in a money counter

[Jeremih:]
Lookin at the time, I see it’s quarter past 9
I feel it, I gotta get down with you

[The Cool Kids:]
Hey, a shiny knight um, I be that for ya
Talkin nights off, come here, can ya
I’m mixin my drums, straight up
I play your favorite song, I hope this is it
Where the talk on, then a text, I missed ya
It ain’t no fun if it ain’t on yo playlist
Talkin Jeremih, Mikey Box, Chuck Inglish, we gone

I gotta get down with you
I gotta get down with you