Miami lyrics
by BoyWithUke
Song is built from a few live performances speculated to be a part of this song
[Verse 1]
Everybody's feet on the dashboard
I don't wanna ask for it
We're not playing simon says
I feel a bit of pressure
Wearing cardigans and sweaters
On the dance floor
Standing on my own two legs
I'm trying not to wobble
I'm caught up with all the bottles
Going fast, full throttle
To topple my first ten
But I don't need another reason
(?)
I don't even know what I said
That got you so upset
[Hook]
Baby, haven't you heard? I'm moving on
'Cause I don't wanna watch you burn
Crazy, I never learned to make you talk
And I don't wanna make you hurt
[Chorus]
The f*ck would you tell me?
That you wеre at your brother's house and roaming Miami
I hopе you forget me
Keep me out of every f*cking part of your memory
[Verse 2]
I'd like to see you try it
I know you know I notice whenever you're lying
Whenever we're fighting
And you don't have a ride
Guess who hopped into my coupe and apologized?
Its not me its you who I'm talking to; I got few to lose
I'm tied tight like shoes, so don't f*ck up my life
Tryna to be nice; haven't I had a rough night to be tried?
Heterosexualizing the rhymes in the times that we hide behind, yeah
[Chorus]
The f*ck would you tell me?
That you were at your brother's house and roaming Miami
I hope you forget me
Keep me out of every f*cking part of your memory
The f*ck would you tell me?
That you were at your brother's house and roaming Miami
I hope you forget me
Keep me out of every f*cking part of your memory
[Verse 3]
You better look both ways
'Cause if you get killed you won't get good grades
I won't spend another dollar unless you become a scholar
I won't listen to a single f*cking word you say
I mean… ha!
Why would I? You made my life so hard
Wanna try living life off pop tarts?
Your brothers and your sisters were mistakes;
I wish you never happened
Yeah, you said that to my face
[Chorus]
The f*ck would you tell me?
That you were at your brother's house and roaming Miami
I hope you forget me
Keep me out of every f*cking part of your memory
The f*ck would you tell me?
That you were at your brother's house and roaming Miami
I hope you forget me
Keep me out of every f*cking part of your memory
[Outro]
Baby, you're bonafide
I wanna watch you burn
"I love it when you call me"
Or was it overused?