Strung - Arca

All, all

All

All fucked up, talkin' bout the windin'

All fucked up, don’t look, bring it back down

Cause there used to be a time

When a flat top push and whine, that’s why

If I say it, believe it

You know that you caught yourself bleeding

You push it, you need it

You tell me to feel it

Ah, ah, ah

Oh, get it up and then set the booth

Seduce, you bruise and blow it all both

Ah, tapped it up doing closed up

Y’all loaded up, pick it down low, time’s up for us

Disrespect, don’t be late, used yourself to hurt

Disrepect

All fucked up, time to hop in my lane

'Cause I fucked up, do it all up, bring it back down

Cause there used to be a time

When a flat top push and whine, that’s why

If I say it, believe it

You know that you caught yourself bleeding

You push it, you need it

You tell me to feel it it

And then you go off

Oh, get it up and then set the booth

Seduce, you bruise and blow it all both

Ah, tapped it up doing closed up

Y’all loaded up, pick it down low, time’s up for us

Disrespect, don’t be late, used yourself to hurt

Disrepect

Move, rewind, back it all up

Claim, reclaim

Time is of the essence, the presence is defenseless

Tasteless

Stay, be late

Senseless the hurry

Tell me I’m wrong

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Go off

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Go off