Wishlade - Studio City lyrics

[Hook:] Lights glow through the windows, with my eyes closed Die slow, I can save you, baby I know But, I don't wanna talk right now No, I don't wanna talk right now [Verse 1:] Uh, drunk & in stress, leanin low in an Uber Baby girl I'm impressed, swear to God you a trooper Can't remember your name, pardon me for the faded Know you lookin' for realer, rather picture you naked I'm a savage inside, reek of havoc and pride You know half of the truth, you don't need half of these lies I got stories to hide, memories to repress Medicine for the pain, f** it, I guess [Hook:] Lights glow through the windows, with my eyes closed Die slow, I can save you, baby I know But, I don't wanna talk right now No, I don't wanna talk right now [Verse 2:] Drunk [?], I can feel the emotion Watch me dive in this ocean and love with Lucifer's potion Missed calls from my momma, I've been settin' reminders Beverly Hills future, tryna f** up some commas My ex, she depressed, skeptical of my stress You've been plottin' to f** around from the moment you left More stories to hide, memories to repress Medicine for the - *inhales* [Hook 2x:] Lights glow through the windows, with my eyes closed Die slow, I can save you, baby I know But, I don't wanna talk right now No, I don't wanna talk right now [Outro:] High off regrets, I can taste it Should've stayed home, I'm too wasted Whiskey and Gin on my tonsils This ain't the time for conversation, man You always bringin' up sh** at the wrong time You lost in the city, you gone blind, baby I don't need no one's opinion, I swear Drop me back off at Studio City I walk in at 5am, f**ed up, pa**ed out in my chair Fading to black like I just left from Madison Square Room spinning Room spinning Room spinning