[Intro]
Truly Scandinavian
Boys nights out
[Verse: d1v]
I had the same feeling years ago
Never mentioned I love when you hold me close
Yeah, can’t stay home, I’m playing shows
Learned a lesson, it holds tight, I’m caught on my toes
Doing pills with my overdose
I’m okay, doing K, that I thought was coke
(Hardcore)
What a praise, yeah, it ain’t hard to know
Yeah, they hate can’t relate, when it’s all for show
(Boys nights fucking out)
[Chorus: d1v]
Call it what you like (call it what you like)
It gets worse, it gets worse than the last time
I can’t seem to try (I can’t seem to try)
I can’t seem to try, maybe next time
[Verse 2: Sg Lily]
I think I got a fetish for the drama
Monеy in my pocket, spend it, get it back likе karma
P-PVP, I do it for the honor
20 rupees up in my Balenciaga armor
Just want the commas, so I could get a call-off
I know I can’t fall off, told the bitch, log off
(Let go, bitch)
I feel like I just hit a walk off (he’s outta here)
Uh, in New York, I’ma wake off
Sipping drank, got a light cough
Uh, sipping drank, I don't like coffee
Be outside the show, yeah, paparazzi (fuck ‘em)
Love it when they call, yeah, keep it off
[Chorus: d1v]
Call it what you like (call it what you like)
It gets worse, it gets worse than the last time
I can’t seem to try (I can’t seem to try)
I can’t seem to try, maybe next time
[Outro]
Truly Scandinavian