[Intro]
(Yeah)
(T Kee!)
[Chorus]
Right, right back to this shit, okay (Okay)
She hit me back, but it's way too late (Late)
I'm in my bag too much these days (Days)
Lil' 3.5 gon' get me straight (Straight)
She think we cool, hit me with a "Hey" (Hey)
I don't do lines, I don't know how to wait (Don't know how to wait)
Check hit, I'm gettin' higher today
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
If it's real, girl, tell me somethin'
She must think I'm stupid or somethin'
I know you don't really love me
Last year, I ran out of money (Out of money)
This year, I got bands on me (Bands on me)
They used to think this shit was funny (Yeah)
Now they know ain't no one jokin'
[Verse 1]
Dior cologne every time I stank (Yeah)
Lyor Cohen better sign me like Drake (Yeah)
Dior home, I don't ever leave home (Never leave home)
Two or three bitches on two or three phones (Two or three phones)
This ain't a show, "Come see me," she wrote (Yeah)
Bae, is that all? Is there anymore to go? (Go)
Check hit the bank, one in a hole
I don't get on my phone, I don't see what you post, for real (Yeah)
Too much on my mind, I'd rather get high
I love the bands, I'd rather get fly
Most my distractions 5'5" (Yeah)
What's in my bag? Don't ask me about it (About it)
VVS chain, no Alibaba (Alibaba)
Still gettin' hoes, I don't hit no barber (Barber)
Stay on the screen like Barbara Walters, bitch
[Interlude]
I'm gettin' distracted, one more time (Yeah)
One, one more time
[Chorus]
Right, right back to this shit, okay (Okay)
She hit me back, but it's way too late (Late)
I'm in my bag too much these days (Days)
Lil' 3.5 gon' get me straight (Straight)
She think we cool, hit me with a, "Hey" (Hey)
I don't do lines, I don't know how to wait (Don't know how to wait)
Check hit, I'm gettin' higher today
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
If it's real, girl, tell me somethin'
She must think I'm stupid or somethin'
I know you don't really love me
Last year, I ran out of money
This year, I got bands on me (Uh-huh)
They used to think this shit was funny (Yeah)
Now they know ain't no one jokin' (Jokin')
[Verse 2]
I ain't gettin' high, I'm just passin' the time (Time)
Got a ten-out-of-ten in the passenger side (Side)
My bro bench like a hunnid and five (Five)
Still got some out of town if you like it (Whoa)
New Chanel bag, she wearin' a bison (Whoa)
My blunt hit, this weed from Tyson
She hit me up when her man go away
If he see my text, just tell him I'm gay (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
My whip bi, doors go both ways
My weed came straight from Copenhagen (Yeah)
She wanna go out, I got Stouffer's waitin' (Waitin')
If you got time with me, don't just waste it
I could change your life (Bae)
I know I ain't shit right now, just wastin' time (Time)
Give me a year, have a million and five (Five)
I'll get it right, baby, give me some time, time, time (Time)
Uh, yeah (Uh)
[Chorus]
Right, right back to this shit, okay (Okay)
She hit me back, but it's way too late (Late)
I'm in my bag too much these days (Days)
Lil' 3.5 gon' get me straight (Straight)
She think we cool, hit me with a "Hey" (Hey)
I don't do lines, I don't know how to wait (Don't know how to wait)
Check hit, I'm gettin' higher today
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
If it's real, girl, tell me somethin'
She must think I'm stupid or somethin'
I know you don't really love me
Last year, I ran out of money
This year, I got bands on me (Uh-huh)
They used to think this shit was funny (Yeah)
Now they know ain't no one jokin' (Jokin')
THESE DAYS was written by coye.
THESE DAYS was produced by Brando Tyler & T Kee.
coye released THESE DAYS on Tue Mar 25 2025.