nothing less

[Chorus: Kiryano]
Can't you tell I want you?
I can't put you to the side
She ask me why my eyes low
I've been high since midnight
And you give up, then you fucked up
That's not really bad advice
But I still get fucked up
I need you to hold me tight
Something's closing on me
It feels like summer's end
And I count up, and I count up
And I do it all again
Balenciaga, Vetements, LPF
On all my threads
Dollar signs hit my phone
Every time I just feel blessed
I can give you everything that I have
'Til there's nothing left
Nothing else but the best for my girl
Yeah, nothing less
In the city with her
And the way she looks I'm obsessed
Put your love to the test
Put my love to the test

[Verse: blxty]
You were falling
I would catch you
I go all in
I just want you
Hear you calling
This is bad for my heart
I feel clueless
Shooting every shot in the dark
It's so hard
And you know that
I'm so far
From your high
Press restart
I'm losing my mind, but
I'm losing your heart
I brace for my fall
And my shoulders ache
And I haven't ate
In a thousand days
[?]
[?]
Let's please keep in touch
I say I'm sorry
Sorry, it's my fault

[Chorus: Kiryano]
Can't you tell I want you?
I can't put you to the side
She ask me why my eyes low
I've been high since midnight
And you give up, then you fucked up
That's not really bad advice
But I still get fucked up
I need you to hold me tight
Something's closing on me
It feels like summer's end
And I count up, and I count up
And I do it all again
Balenciaga, Vetements, LPF
On all my threads
Dollar signs hit my phone
Every time I just feel blessed
I can give you everything that I have
'Til there's nothing left
Nothing else but the best for my girl
Yeah, nothing less
In the city with her
And the way she looks I'm obsessed
Put your love to the test
Put my love to the test

[Outro: Kiryano]
Can't you tell I want you?
I can't put you to the side
She ask me why my eyes low
I've been high since midnight
And you give up, then you fucked up
That's not really bad advice
But I still get fucked up
I need you to hold me tight
Something's closing on me
It feels like summer's end
And I count up, and I count up
And I do it all again
Balenciaga, Vetements, LPF
On all my threads