Nostalgia.Dom - Peer Party (feat. Anime Sunset & Vossy) Lyrics

Bouncing on some yayo
Heart shaped like some playdoh
Bouncing on some yayo
Heart shaped like some playdoh
Bouncing on some yayo
Heart shaped like some playdoh
Music Poppin' Uber dropping
Finally got some time to play so

You got my stomach tied up, eyes dilated heart break at the brim of the cup
Real love used to fill you up, now you numb to the needle you don't f*ck with games
Last match too controlling, button mashing only to have him quit the story
Now you campaigning on your own, solo allegory real love not so mandatory
Don't stress about a system or about the lives you gave him
Two to three, five to seven, that haiku does no poetic justice like tryna prove 9/11
Real love come dime a dozen, time is ticking start juicing up, senses' dying only left with one
Too late now just jump the gun, took the shot just ride the wave
Too late now just jump the gun, took the shot just ride the wave
Too late now just jump the gun, took the shot just ride the wave

Bouncing on some yayo
Heart shaped like some playdoh
Bouncing on some yayo
Heart shaped like some playdoh
Bouncing on some yayo
Heart shaped like some playdoh
Music Poppin' Uber dropping
Finally got some time to play so

Christened in smoke
Multiple missives he throw
Never remiss for ego
Sunken abyss there he go
Sinking in pity this city just isn't w dough
Pour acetone in the clip how he float
Stare at His shoes til a rip in the floor
Or a hole in my head yeah i need it like that
Aint even gon tell u im bein right back
Never find time past the mess
(Pessimist) so im distant at home
Lately we be drifting some more
Only cause u read my thoughts like I listen to yours
We both could be listening more
Shoulders be level as 4
Im out on this roof
Turning a sip to a pour
Dont rly drink but want more
Coping but she think im bored
Dope in my system like what career could i explore
Battling fear dead center right in me core
Rotten apple please dont say anymore
Rather self criticize than be subject to yours
F*ck being sober i wanna be Sure
Night and im lit
Pipe and a spliff
Kite flying women
Tight when i hit
Bitin the lip
Time that i spent
Gotta be reminded again
I could , f*ck it up when im trying again
Am i living to die or dying to live
And i givin to get or im gettin me got
Pot full of cornstarch in the plot
Stock Hit the glass- ceiling and drop
Sloppy timing bloody eyes black dots
Mind race but ima hold this thot
Make it to The pad, might be pad locks

I got what you need, f*ck what you want
Ain't no Hennessy, just some remedies
Blacked out last night missing glasses
Advil pills painting murals
Not used to all this caring, is this my mommy's blanket?
Usually up top from a balcony, doing alchemy mixing potions
Now i'm double dutching all my vanities, triple time all of my emotions
Perplexed from the surface, only drinking cause I feel worthless
Didn't wanna block the third shot, let it sink in like a last shot
Buzzer's beeping you know i'm beaming squint-y eyed barely seeing
Conversations, contemplating, where I was, how much I drank, how much time past
Where's my phone at, where'd my key's go, why my girl mad?
Ahh shit, it's my mama straight to voicemail cause i'm swaying, yeah