Studio City (feat. Melat)

Lights glow through the windows, with my
 eyes closed
 Die slow, I can save you, baby I know
 But, I don't wanna talk right now
 No, I don't wanna talk right now
 Uh, drunken in stress, leanin low in an Uber
 Baby girl I'm impressed, swear to God you a
 trooper
 Can't remember your name, pardon me for the
 faded
 Know you lookin' for realer, rather picture you
 naked
 I'm a savage inside, reek of havoc and pride
 You know half of the truth, you don't need
 half of these lies
 I got stories to hide, memories to repress
 Medicine for the pain, fuck it, I guess
 Lights glow through the windows, with my
 eyes closed
 Die slow, I can save you, baby I know
 But, I don't wanna talk right now
 No, I don't wanna talk right now
 Drunk [?], I can feel the emotion
 Watch me dive in this ocean and love with
 Lucifer's potion
 Missed calls from my momma, I've been
 settin' reminders
 Beverly Hills future, tryna fuck up some
 commas
 My ex, she depressed, skeptical of my stress
 You've been plottin' to fuck around from the
 moment you left
 More stories to hide, memories to repress
 Medicine for the - inhales
 Lights glow through the windows, with my
 eyes closed
 Die slow, I can save you, baby I know
 But, I don't wanna talk right now
 No, I don't wanna talk right now
 High off regrets, I can taste it
 Should've stayed home, I'm too wasted
 Whiskey and Gin on my tonsils
 This ain't the time for conversation, man
 You always bringin' up shit at the wrong time
 You lost in the city, you gone blind, baby
 I don't need no one's opinion, I swear
 Drop me back off at Studio City
 I walk in at 5am, fucked up, passed out in my
 chair
 Fading to black like I just left from Madison
 Square
 Room spinning
 Room spinning
 Room spinning