Yeah, you’re running

But not from me

Why don’t you tell me that you want it now?

Desire is the one last thing we have

The remnants of the past we cut in half

In front of us the fire burns this ice

Stop fronting

Yeah, you want it

If you want me again, then run it back

If you desire this, then call me back

Your friends don’t get it, they don’t have your back

They want you with those fucking hedge fund types

But they don’t know we fucked from way way back

Those fucking back-shots with you they were loud

Girl, all I want for now is all that ass

That brown hair light skin tone you havе on sight

You’re still running

But not from me

Why don’t you tell mе that you want me now?

Desire is the one last thing we have

The remnants of the past we cut in half

In front of us the fire burns this ice

I want you to save me

Girl, run it back

If you can take it

Bring your ass down