Tapped in - Arca

Tie my laces up, headed to the flo'

Strut on fire, sleep no mo'

Flow no mess, fade out quick

Get me lit, watch this trick

Turn that lonely shit, might lose it again, make me choose it again

Make me lose it again, watchin — when — hit herself

Because that thing has got to end

Hold her till the color fade

Her waist, her face, her touch, the bitch tapped in

Her pose, her clothes, she knows, the bitch tapped in

Her waist, her face, her touch, the bitch tapped in

Her pose, her clothes, she knows, the bitch tapped in

She’s still runnin'

She’s still runnin'

Endo, endo

Don’t feel me

Slowly hear me, homie, feel it

Open up, got too lated

Take this, I’m no more rated

It’s always apart

It’s dizzy, touched down

I’m still faded

You runnin' out

That’s what I’m talkin' about

I’m on a run, on a run, on

Bringing me

I’m on a run, on a run, on

I’m on a run, on a run, on

I’m still runnin' away

Her waist, her face, her touch, the bitch tapped in

Her pose, her clothes, she knows, the bitch tapped in

Her waist, her face, her touch, the bitch tapped in

Her pose, her clothes, she knows, the bitch tapped in

She’s still runnin'