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day date - noel miller lyrics

[intro]
(yeah, ah, yeah)
(yeah, uh*huh, yeah, uh*huh)
(let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
yeah, uh (uh*huh, yeah)

[chorus]
we could talk about bags and sticker prices (i could, yeah)
you think you’re nice, let me show you what nice is (i promise)
give me some head like i’m isis (my bad, haha)
i don’t know what polite is (my bad, man)
i’m a pistol, the kind that ain’t raised right (right, right)
dark thoughts but you know that i make light (uh*huh)
day date let me know it’s date time, stateside
but i’ma be in europe at the end of this plane ride (yeah)
[verse 1]
put a little gas in every piston (what else?)
60 dates next year, the last one in lisbon
ten thousand seats [?] and some crimson
contemplate this behind a visor on my simpson (uh, don’t know)
do i deserve it? am i good enough? (c’mon)
i’m like 7 years in, man, what the f*ck?
the past don’t promise the future
that’s why the place i’m in now is hard to manoeuvre (yup)
if they cool, i gotta keep it cooler (uh*huh)
they want smooth, i gotta be smoother (yup)
it’s strange when a lot of people love the person that you were
i’m just tryna be me, they just tell what “me” they prefer (yup)
the whole dynamic is a cause for concern (insane)
maybe they never really loved me, gotta come to those terms
always so quick to tell me that i’m not equal
only thing i realized is y’all aren’t my people (man, f*ck you, look)

[chorus]
we could talk about bags and sticker prices (i could, yeah)
you think you’re nice, let me show you what nice is (i promise)
give me some head like i’m isis (my bad, haha)
i don’t know what polite is (my bad, man)
i’m a pistol, the kind that ain’t raised right (right, right)
dark thoughts but you know that i make light (uh*huh)
day date let me know it’s date time, stateside
but i’ma be in europe at the end of this plane ride (yeah)
[verse 2]
i done a lot because it sound good, i play the long game
that sh*t ghetto when they keep callin’ me the wrong name
could tell you know i’m [?], make this the right way
i show what i’m becoming but i gotta switch it up before the— (pistol c*cking)
get in my head about accomplishments
sometimes i wonder what i even really want from this (c’mon)
cannot articulate the width of all my consciousness (yeah)
keep all that input, shut the f*ck up, let me talk my sh*t
it’s amazing how i been at this for years, not a break
and a man is just to keep it all contained (man, i’m telling you)
man i put a lot of different people’s plates
and n0body got the decency to say my f*cking name (what the f*ck?)
every single time i keep it pushing ‘cuz they probably try to flip it
tell me [?] do not complain (nah, listen)
being cool works against you in this game
keep an eye out for them people switchin’ up and sayin’ change (shut up)
b*tch

- noel miller lyrics

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