Hours In Silence

Leave your phone, come to mine
You'll catch a hand in due time
I think, think that I
Could - the idea of him outta your mind
You said he rap, he ain't signed, that ain't a good sign
Change your mind, good conversation and some rosé wine
Honest, there's some other things you gotta mind
You 'mind me, ayy, ayy

The smoke got me talkin' in Dutch
A pill in Ibiza, so what?
She leanin' on me, I'm her crutch
She creamin' on me, I'm her crush
Her photos don't need a retouch
She askin' why haven't I nut
I didn't know we in a rush
Enjoyin' the moment, so hush

My album was payin' her bills
I don't even need a deluxe
Her stomach is flat as
Shе still fit that - in her gut somehow
The fat must a went in her butt somehow
I don't even ask her what's up
She sayin' that - is natural
Don't care if she makin' it up

I never put you in no Uber, girl
I'm always gon' send you a truck
I'm always gon' keep it a buck
You give me that - and I'm stuck

.30 on my waist
'Cause a lotta broke - 'round the way ridin' 'round town
And they lookin' for my face
Gotta pray to God above me, girl
You know that Savage love you
And I hope that you feel the same
Tryna be the one for you, but my nickname true
And I hope that I can change
Girl, you know that Savage love you, girl
You know that Savage love you

Gotta turn my - up, turn my - up
Turn my - up, turn my - up
Turn my - up, turn my - up
Turn my - up, turn my-
Know I gotta turn my - up, turn my -, T-T
Turn my -, T-T, turn my -
Gotta turn my - up, turn my (ayy)

I gotta stop goin' Van Cleef, condo, third week
I like it, but I'm too geeked, tryna turn you up
I gotta stop goin' Lenci', Rollie, first week
You're misreadin' me, I'm too geeked, tryna turn you up

You were lost until me
I didn't get no finder's fee
You're actin' like a bride-to-be
Behind closed doors, slimin' me
Friends are all advisin' me
Sayin' I could die tryna turn you up

There's three sides to this story, girl
The one you subtweet
The one your group chat gets to read
The one you come and tell to me
I understand it finally
I'm tryin' to give you highs and you're plannin' our goodbyes
But I turn you up

It's my fault
Burnin' cash like it's lit on fire
Penthouse and some new attire
I fulfilled all of your desires
You don't work, but you act retired
'Cause you know that you're mine, and it's my fault

It's my fault, it's my fault, for once, I take accountability
It's my fault that you got superpowers on your knees
It's my fault for once
Don't keep you grounded on your feet
It's my fault for once, I drain accounts to make you love me
It's my fault for once, it's one-sided loyalty

My fault for once, I'm payin' lawyer fees
Doin' things just to set you free, see you breathe
It's my fault for once, I got the Wagon, G
Got you ridin' 'round with - that are nothin' like me
It's my fault for once, that's how you make it seem
It's my fault, it's my fault

You were lost until me
You were lost until me
Mm-mm, mhm-mm
You were lost until me

My confidence is super low
Baby M, you know I got a heart of gold
You pawned that - and hit the road, baby
For goodness sakes, at this rate
Your funeral is finna have like ten caskets on display
One for you
The other nine for everything you're takin' to the grave
You don't play, you don't, you don't, you
You don't play no games

There's three things I learned from love for free
Only thing really worth chasing is a dream
People don't know you play your roles on screen
Messy, started gettin' trendy, gotta keep it clean
You know I keep it

Clean, clean as I can
All weapons formed against me gotta jam
Brought you 'round the dawgs, treat you like the fam'
Shoulda been a wham, bam, thank you ma'am
Know you got my confidence on sale
Case you wanna feel better 'bout yourself

You were lost until me

You were lost until me



Credits
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Noah James Shebib, Paul Beauregard, Shayaa Bin Abraham-joseph, Noel Newman Sean Cadastre, Nyan Lieberthal, Ashanti Daniel Guerrero, Cole Mcevoy-morie
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