530 (Freestyle)

Yeah, It's 5:30 the car missin'

Tip or short cause all your [?] on Wendy

Maybe I should've moved like Tristan

What drives me is when do we start driftin'

When do we start, listen

When do we start givin other people auditions

That just turned us into roommates with tension

Drunk texting minds usually turn green

Any courage saying shit I don't mean

College in Connecticut we yelling at the phones

No one droppin' the location cause we both be in the room

Party with Bryson Tiller living room full of bad hoes

And we still ain't try to trap souls

Said you lovе me yesterday I hopе you meant that

Lost lollipops you been trynna get your lick back

Feels like we always on the road to get even

Pray your soulmate got a soul when you meet them

Blowing up your momma line I'm dying to reach her

Beating down the door like I'm tryna make pizza

Your stories ain't green no more

Skip the posts, We ain't close

Running outta pages for these mental notes

Blessings

5:30 the car missin'

Straight to voicemail are all of my calls missing

T-Mobile line we all listed

But maybe I should've moved like Tristan