I wrote this song to try and recreate the feeling I used to get on playdates when I was a kid, or rather the feeling I used to get when the playdate was done. Nostalgia got a funny way of reminding you of good things, but at the same time, making you hate yourself for those good times because they c...
[Verse 1]
Up against the wall
This ain't love song
More like a 30-inch bomb
In the middle of your living room
Like a big tomb with a big boom
Go boom ba pa (boom ba pa)
Boom ba pa (boom ba pa)
Boom ba pa
[Verse 2]
Say bye bye I can’t stay for long
Watch my mom drive off
Hope she takes so long
Hope she takes too long
The sun set and the winter fall
And by dinner time I forget bout it all get bout it all
[Pre-Chorus]
Get bout it
If you a real one let's get started
Call it out man whatever you call it
It's quicksand in this ditch man
They ditched me I’m the hit man, the hit man wait
Get bout it
If you a real one let's get started
Call it out man whatever you call it
It's quicksand in this ditch man
They ditched me I'm the hit man, hit
[Chorus]
Up against the wall
Heart is on my sleeve
Love is not a thing if you never wanted it to be
That's right I'm
Sitting on abyss
Got damn I gotta piss
But I feel like all these angels got an angle on me
That's why I'm
Up against the wall
Heart is on my sleeve
Love is not a thing if you never wanted it to be
That’s right I’m
Sitting on abyss
Got damn I gotta piss
But I feel like all these angels got an angle on me
That's why I’m