Panic Cord (Explicit)

Panic Cord (Explicit) - Hucci/G Frsh/Gabrielle Aplin/Oliver O'Neill/Gordon Egwu

Holding on to memories of you and me

We didn't last a year oh

We're just a box of souvenirs cause

Maybe be be be oh

I remember screen shottin' pics off her instagram

And I took her to my land tryna find out what she into

I was just looking for a girl for the winter

To practice baby making on them lazy days and

I kept her wet on them rainy days

Then I let her hang over a little too much

And now that we're f**ked up

Can't even blame it on the liquor

Just another cold arse ni**a

Couple too many of them couple looking pictures

I make another cold bad b**ch run round

Screaming niggas ain't sh*t cause niggas ain't sh*t

And I wish I could prove you wrong and more

And then maybe you could stay the way you are

Cause I heard that

You kept all you you kept all the kep

You kept all the things I threw

You kept all you you kept all kep

You kept all the things I threw

Now I'm the one that she won't forget

And maybe she's the one I'll forever regret

And I guess it makes sense that we can't be friends

Not even a wave when I see you on ends

No refunds for the time she spent nope

Just another memory and memories fade

And I still think about her like every day

And I heard some sh*t man I hope she okay

Like f**k it might text her just say hey

Maybe cause I miss her

Maybe cause I'm just another power tripping ni**a

Tryna get back in the picture

Cause I can't see her with a mister

I'm too bad for the good girl

Too good for the bad ones

Cupid ran out of arrows

Nowadays everybody banging like handguns

You kept all you you kept all the kep

You kept all the things I threw

You kept all you you kept all kep

You kept all the things I threw

The more that you keep coming over

The more I know it's over dear de dear oh

We're just a box of souvenirs

And maybe I pulled the panic cord

Maybe you were happy I was bored

Maybe I wanted you to change

Maybe I'm the one to blame

Maybe you we're just too nice to me

No one man should have all this power

And no one girl should have all this heartache

Especially when she's so gorgeous

But she's in love with them brothers in them porche's

She's in love with them brothers in them Benz's

Who would just love being spoilt for choices

So we're all out here massaging egos

Different happy endings same old stories

Cause she's f**kin' out of hope uh

And we f**k for the glory uh

Catch her slipping when she tipsy

Like f**k it she can suck it cause she horny uh

No point pretending

She don't get nutting from love like tennis

Us players always take advantage

And we never let deuces end it

She in the club and she's got reception

Drunk texts are complete with errors

Like where are you what are you doing

I wanna you see come and get me

So I pick her up from that rave

I put her into my range

She got a new man said I've been replaced

But even Facebook couldn't fill my space

So it's straight back to my place

Couple more shots couple more shots

Drinking champagne on the kitchen floor

Confess our love and then we f**k

But she's a good girl at heart

She went and got that sh*t broke

Now this one beat won't help to make it flow

Cuh I know that

This meant more this this meant more to

This meant more to you than it did to me

This meant more this this meant more to

This meant more to you than it did to