Wanted ☆ I Promise You

Hit the corner, burnin rubber like a stunt driver
Burning marijuana, bitch, I’m a bit liver
Gotta keep a bitch in check, microphone check
Killed your boys career, still no arrest yet
Snow white yacht in my red Yeezys
Ed Sheeran got the city streets tweakin
On a back block you may catch the boss
M-cig, let it vape so we liftin off
With a weapon, go to steppin like
I’m Kevin Spacey
No prom date
Women they would love to hate me
It’s such a pretty thing, life is such a bitch
Went to sleep as friends, waking up to this
See it my way or see me at the top
Built an empire, bitch, off a nickel rock
Microphone check, microphone check
We came to party
Smoke until there’s nothing left

I met this girl late last year
She said don’t you worry if I disappear
I told her I’m not really looking
For another mistake
I called an old friend thinking that
The trouble would wait
But then I jumped right in a week later, returned
I reckon she was only looking for a lover to burn
But I gave her my time for two or three nights
Then I put it on pause until the moment was right
I went away
For months until our paths crossed again
She told me I was never looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around ten
Baby, bring the lemon and a bottle of gin
Well be in between the sheets till the late AM
Baby, if you wanted me then should have
Just said, she’s singing

Don’t fuck with my love
That heart is so cold
All over my arm
I don’t wanna know that babe
Don’t fuck with my love
I told her she knows
Take aim and reload
I don’t wanna know that babe

And for a couple weeks I only wanna see her
We drink away the days with a takeaway pizza
Before a text message was
The only way to reach her
Now she’s staying at my place
And loves the way I treat her
Singing out Aretha
All over the track like a feature
And never wants to sleep
I guess that I don’t want to either
But me and her, we make money the same way
Four cities, two planes, the same day
And those shows have never been
What it’s about
But maybe well go together and just figure it out
I’d rather put on a film with you
And sit on a couch
But we should get on
A plane or well be missing it now
Wish I’d have written it down
The way that things played out
When she was kissing him
How I was confused about
Now she should figure it out
While I’m sat here singing

Don’t fuck with my love
That heart is so cold
All over my arm
I don’t wanna know that babe
Don’t fuck with my love
I told her she knows
Take aim and reload
I don’t wanna know that babe

(Knock knock knock) on my hotel door
I don’t even know if she knows what for
She was crying on my shoulder, I already told ya
Trust and respect is what we do this for
I never intended to be next
But you didn’t need to take him to bed, that’s all
And I never saw him as a threat
Until you disappeared with him to have sex
Of course
It’s not like we were both on tour
We were staying on the same fucking hotel floor
And I wasn’t looking
For a promise or commitment
But it was never just fun
And I thought you were different
This is not the way you realised
What you wanted
It’s a bit too much, too late if I’m honest
And all this time, God knows I’m singing