Faded In Manhattan/Never Lie

This is a Manhattan bound
Local train
The next stop is

Yeah
Woah oh oh oh, yeah
Um, so this is like about a girl
Um, see how sweet she is
This based on true events, partially
But yeah, we gon’ run this shit
Yeah, yeah
(Yo)

Yeah we’re faded in Manhattan
So we took it to the mattress
After that you know what happened
(Woah, yeah)
You let me hit if from the back
And I said baby, you’re so bad
And I think we’re a perfect match
(Perfect match, yeah)
All these years
We just imagined
This would happen
Then like magic
Bae, we finally got the chance
(Woah)
Lately everything’s so crazy
I still have one question
That I really need to fucking ask
Yeah
Can I be your mans
Can I be your mans
Can I be your (Yeah)
Can I be your mans
Baby, can I be your mans
(Baby, can I be your mans)
I’ll be yours
And you’ll be mine (Yeah)
You’ll be mine
Sweet Caroline (Sweet sweet Caroline)
I will be your Valentine
Promise me you’re ride or die (Uh, Xav)

Yeah
From the moment that you left out
Bottles clenched
Feel like Tyler Joseph
Hella stressed out
Spoke of dreams
Gazing at the stars is where we left off
2am, can I be your
Haha, yeah
There’s a place for you and I
Somewhere in Manhattan
Got these photos in my phone
Polaroid to back em
Your baby fever and this whiskey
Shouldn’t ever pack em
Got me hopeless
I’m romantic
Damn, we could just have one
Hella wreck less
Know I am
Find it crazy how
Being what we’ve been through
I’d be down
Always keep the vow
Take account
Wishing I could tell you
How I see things now
Maybe I should tell you
Sweetie pie
It’s you & I
Search forever after
In the city
Dreams are made of
Know I’ve been an actor
Play pretend
Like I don’t care
But know I want you dearly
Hope my words within this song
Could help you hear me clearly

Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Yeah

She got a style that I like, yeah
Style I could vibe to
She told me she ready
Anytime I wanna slide thru
Guess I gotta tell her
That I ain’t really got time to
Maybe I could hit it from the back
In the drive thru
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Yeah

Yeah
She’s the typa trouble
That you keep around
Uh
Reason why to wife
Know that she be down
Follow through with the danger
Obstacles surround
Only question
Always act
Keeping her around
Never seen it coming
Keep it on a ledge
Highest limits what it feels
Breezing to the end
Know the path
But I chose to be on traveled roads
It’s a future that I’m striving
Want it til' we old
Its your smile
It’s your presence
It’s your touch
Thinking of the future
Put a ring on it and such
If your body is a drug
Thought of you the high
Hunnit reasons not to fuck up
You’re the reason why

She got a style that I like, yeah
Style I could vibe to
She told me she ready
Anytime I wanna slide thru
Guess I gotta tell her
That I ain’t really got time to
Maybe I could hit it from the back
In the drive thru
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Yeah

She told me pull up
So I pulled up
I gave her dick and then I dipped
Yeah
Left her in the whip
Yeah
She said that she been waiting
But I ain't really got patience
I been feeling hella faded (Uh)
Baby, you can call me wasted (Uh, Uh, Uh)
Yeah, yeah
Believe in me
Like I do you
Keep hunnit
Keep replaying in my head
You’re the one to run it
Steady in my head
It’s you and I
Baby, I’m the one for you
Never would I lie

Never would I lie
Never would I lie to you (Never would I lie)
Never would I lie
Never would I lie to you (Baby girl)
Never would I lie
Never would I lie to you (For you)
Never would I lie (Always)
Yeah I'm always by your side, yeah (Uh, Uh, Uh)

She got a style that I like, yeah
Style I could vibe to
She told me she ready
Anytime I wanna slide thru
Guess I gotta tell her
That I ain’t really got time to
Maybe I could hit it from the back
In the drive thru
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Woah, Oh
Yeah