Ari Apollo - after 2

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[Verse 1] Streetway, taillights, you're texted at the red light You said put through no punctuation That means trouble with good presentation You in the lobby with your hood half down Gold on your wrist, whole floor spun round I should know better, I know you're fire With little devil with a calm ass smile You want the thrill not to follow through The little pay us that looks good on you I say "what now", you say "don't think" Then bite your lip, it's still my drink indeed [Chorus] It's that fast lane mercy, sweet but dangerous You move like a siren with your halo crooked up One touch and my cousin's gone One night and the whole week lost It's that fast lane mercy, gritty and reckless Human bad timing, feel damn electric if I crash I know the cost, still I lean in when you slide across [Verse 2] Phone face down but it's the lights up You look at me like don't fuck this up That's rich comin' from your history You got old names in your memory You keep exes like backup plans Half burnt bridges and soft demands When your chest gets heavy you want my room And your pride gets loud you want my truth I know I'm not the only line But I'm the one you hit at this time It's the curse, it's the game I let you in and curse your name You don't do soft You do sudden and you hit light bass when the room starts jumping [Chorus] It's that fast lane mercy, sweet but dangerous You move like a siren with your halo crooked up One touch and my cousin's gone One night and the whole week lost (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) It's that fast lane mercy, gritty and reckless Human bad timing, feel damn electric if I crash I know the cost, still I lean in when you slide across [Bridge] Oh, slow distance, short chance Hold on, I'll be less than just my prize Use, oh use me, stay close in your head I should leave but the boys didn't know [Chorus] It's that fast lane mercy, sweet but dangerous You move like a siren with your halo crooked up One touch and my cousin's gone One night and the whole week lost (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) It's that fast lane mercy, gritty and reckless Human bad timing, feel damn electric if I crash I know the cost, still I lean in when you slide across [Outro] I'll stream up 'til I see your ghost face past midnight Stream with me, stream with me Stream with me, stream with me Stream with me, tell us your ghost days past Dream higher, dream higher
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