Tie Your Laces by Wonder the Boy Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I need you to hit my phone right this second
I've been so afraid that I just might not make it
It's cool, she be calming me down, she my own lil heaven
Yeah, usually sing about her on my pop shit
She got my heart, it can't sell at an auction
But you still try buying though
I'm not affordable, you couldn't sign me hoe, yeah
They want an arm and a leg
I wanna sleep in my bed
I done felt like saying fuck you, but I'll say I love you instead
I'm getting really exhausted, I ain't been getting no rest
We don't mess with guillotines, no one coming at my neck
You bet your ass you got ignored, I'm never not checking my texts
I mean, not to be dissing
I don't dislike you, just don't wanna listen
You way too focused on ice on your wrist
And you got somewhere else you could put that ambition
People out here always compliment fishing
I know I'm this pretty, don't need your admission
I know I got distant, I'm really just tired of talking 'bout feelings
[Hook]
Baby, hit my line, I can't fucking take it
I'm not good for anyone, you gotta face it
They be on my back, they don't got no patience
If you tripping off of me, you gotta tie your laces
[Verse 2]
Tie your laces, put your jacket on and then move out of my way
Insecure like why does anyone like me, I really can't say
I do too much talking, nobody knocking, I'm on my own
That's what I thought a couple years ago and now I'm in my zone
Bitch, this is my home, bitch, I'm building my Rome
Bitch, I'm making them foam, bitch
Wait, I must've been what you searching for
My middle name Google Chrome, bitch
You don't need my coming back
Where I grew up is never where I'm at
Fuck that place, I gotta finish my tracks
Fuck, that place could never make me relax
And I don't really fuck with Norway, feel like blowing up here is just foreplay
I'm ca-ca-ca-caught in my feelings
You told me I mattered, I felt like I didn't
And ba-ba-ba-back in the day
I was happy without any confidence, aye
So this ain't no picnic, only thing I want on me is her lipstick
[Hook]
Baby, hit my line, I can't fucking take it
I'm not good for anyone, you gotta face it
They be on my back, they don't got no patience
If you tripping off of me, you gotta tie your laces
I need you to hit my phone right this second
I've been so afraid that I just might not make it
It's cool, she be calming me down, she my own lil heaven
Yeah, usually sing about her on my pop shit
She got my heart, it can't sell at an auction
But you still try buying though
I'm not affordable, you couldn't sign me hoe, yeah
They want an arm and a leg
I wanna sleep in my bed
I done felt like saying fuck you, but I'll say I love you instead
I'm getting really exhausted, I ain't been getting no rest
We don't mess with guillotines, no one coming at my neck
You bet your ass you got ignored, I'm never not checking my texts
I mean, not to be dissing
I don't dislike you, just don't wanna listen
You way too focused on ice on your wrist
And you got somewhere else you could put that ambition
People out here always compliment fishing
I know I'm this pretty, don't need your admission
I know I got distant, I'm really just tired of talking 'bout feelings
[Hook]
Baby, hit my line, I can't fucking take it
I'm not good for anyone, you gotta face it
They be on my back, they don't got no patience
If you tripping off of me, you gotta tie your laces
[Verse 2]
Tie your laces, put your jacket on and then move out of my way
Insecure like why does anyone like me, I really can't say
I do too much talking, nobody knocking, I'm on my own
That's what I thought a couple years ago and now I'm in my zone
Bitch, this is my home, bitch, I'm building my Rome
Bitch, I'm making them foam, bitch
Wait, I must've been what you searching for
My middle name Google Chrome, bitch
You don't need my coming back
Where I grew up is never where I'm at
Fuck that place, I gotta finish my tracks
Fuck, that place could never make me relax
And I don't really fuck with Norway, feel like blowing up here is just foreplay
I'm ca-ca-ca-caught in my feelings
You told me I mattered, I felt like I didn't
And ba-ba-ba-back in the day
I was happy without any confidence, aye
So this ain't no picnic, only thing I want on me is her lipstick
[Hook]
Baby, hit my line, I can't fucking take it
I'm not good for anyone, you gotta face it
They be on my back, they don't got no patience
If you tripping off of me, you gotta tie your laces