Something Borrowed - Speed Gang

Life gives us second chances everyday, it’s called tomorrow

And every time we say goodbye it feels like something’s borrowed

I lay my head to sleep at night and try to mute the sorrow

And every time I do I can’t not feel like something’s borrowed

Something borrowed

Fuck if I know

Something borrowed

Fuck if I know

Yeah, something borrowed, fuck if I know

Catch me outside on the roof low key

You don’t know the dedication

I be putting in all night, homie

Yeah, you a fucking hater, I be getting paper

Shopping with a tailer, serving like waiter

Shoutout to my neighbors, addicted to the cake, uh

I do this every day, brah, I do this every, love

Pop a k-pin, blacked out waiting

For the day you take what’s taken

Sucked my dick and then I ate bacon

God was busy so I got Satan, no

Guess I gotta do this shit solo

Yeah I pull up on them hoes like, oh

If you really with it bitch, let’s go-oh-oh

Yeah trust is the hardest thing to find

And the easiest thing to lose

But if you got someone who’s really down

They would never do that to you

Life gives us second chances everyday, it’s called tomorrow

And every time we say goodbye it feels like something’s borrowed

I lay my head to sleep at night and try to mute the sorrow

And every time I do I can’t not feel like something’s borrowed

Something borrowed

Fuck if I know

Something borrowed

Fuck if I know

Don’t talk, just act, don’t say, just do

If you want it you can get it but you gotta make the move

Everybody where I’m from say they out here making moves

I see them 1 year later and they haven’t fucking moved

Shame on you, you wack-ass bitch

Stop running your mouths 'cause you ain’t doing shit

Hards work, dedication, solitude, and focus

Attending EDM shows every weekend ain’t it

Yeah I’m stacking up the paper, yeah I’m staying low key

I’m addicted to the drugs 'cause the drugs love me

Got tatted for my brother, rest in peace homie

I know I’ll see you soon 'cause you visit in my dreams

Aubrey Plaza, do you wanna holler?

Beat the pussy up then I’ll give your ass a dollar

Why bother?

You fucking with a scholar

Give me a call, pretty please, Aubrey Plaza

You lied to me to protect your feelings

I hate you, bitch, and I hope you bleed

Life gives us second chances everyday, it’s called tomorrow

And every time we say goodbye it feels like something’s borrowed

I lay my head to sleep at night and try to mute the sorrow

And every time I do I can’t not feel like something’s borrowed

Something borrowed

Fuck if I know

Something borrowed

Fuck if I know