Vibes Drive

I don't wanna go home (I don't wanna go)
I don't wanna go home (I don't need to know)
I need to drive far away somewhere far gone (far away far away)
I don't wanna go home (I don't wanna go)
I don't wanna go home (I don't need to know)
I need to drive far away somewhere far gone (far away far away)

Lost in my mind
Lost in defeat
The universe make me feel weak
I do not know
I cannot go
I can't get up on my feet
I feel so slow
I'm feelin low
I do not feel like myself
Lone in the streets
This cannot be
Will this be the end of my hell?

Will this be the end of my hell?
Will this be the end of my hell?
Will this be the end of my hell?
Will this be the end of my hell?

Shit, I be swerving when I drink mimosas
God damn, it's killing my character
If I could still be in love by the coasta
Maybe I wouldn't of fell in this aperture

(And as the summer days fade into the blue
And your loved ones find their own love, without you
You will see you have nowhere to turn to
And nowhere to run to
What do you do?
How would you express yourself?
What should I do?
When home doesn't feel like home)

I don't wanna go home (I don't wanna go)
I don't wanna go home (I don't need to know)
I need to drive far away somewhere far gone (far away far away)
I don't wanna go home (I don't wanna go)
I don't wanna go home (I don't need to know)
I need to drive far away somewhere far gone (far away far away)

Too many times I find that I'm not living right
The pain that came, I am estranged, I'm feeling like
Motionless, or a rollercoaster, there is no in between in the night
I need to catch me a flight
I need to catch me a break
I need to move with the dope
I need to hide and just cope
Tryna relate to my homies
Tryna find love I'm too lonely
Ticking I'm hoping one day it can find me
Juggling the loose leafs hoping it kindly
Shows me the love and respect I deserve
Only wanted to love not be left in the dirt

I don't know what to do anymore (oh)
Baby you treated me like a whore
I don't know what to do anymore
Left me here alone crying on the floor-or
On the floor-or
Baby on the floor
Too nice
I'm too nice
Two strikes
Lost my life
Baby I'll commit suicide
At the thought that we could get by

I don't know what to do anymore-or
(Baby I love, Baby I-I)
Baby you treated me like a whore-or
(I need to drive, vibe driving high)
I don't know what to do anymore-or
(Baby I love, Baby I-I)
Left me here alone crying on the floor (oh)

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