Midsummer Madness (ft August 08, Higher Brothers, Joji & Rich Brian)

Last night, I lost all my patience
You were fucked up, I was wasted
Midsummer madness
I can’t take it no more, no more

Fuck the ru-u-u-ules
Ru-u-u-ules
Ru-u-u-u-oh
Fuck the ru-u-u-ules
Ru-u-u-ules
Ru-u-u-u-oh

Make it make sense
Make it make sense, I
Can’t hide a heart in a black tint, I
You were off the bullshit and the tablets
Under 21, both savage
All these blurry nights feel the same to me
Heart full of hate, no vacancy
Only one you gonna blame when it’s over
Can’t look me in my eyes when you sober
Hey, I’m the one you call when you feelin’ low
Running up a check just to help you cope
I just want to live in the moment
You just want to fight ‘cause you lonely
Tryna see a milly then be really up
Rockstar crash in my Bentley truck
You need all my love
You’ve got all my love

Last night, I lost all my patience
You were fucked up, I was wasted
Midsummer madness
I can’t take it no more, no more

Fuck the ru-u-u-ules
Ru-u-u-ules
Ru-u-u-u-oh
Fuck the ru-u-u-ules
Ru-u-u-ules
Ru-u-u-u-oh

Uh, ayy, ayy, uh
Been a minute since I heard you wanna stay as friends
I learned from my mistakes, you make me want to learn again
I don’t really see the problem, it’s a risk I wanna take
You say, “Let’s see where it goes,” but I don’t really wanna wait
Ayy, look and listen up
You’ve been smilin’ when we fuck
Let’s not even think about it, we ain’t gotta talk a lot
Make it hotter than the summer, I’ll stay with you when it’s not
Put the slow jams on, I wanna see you make it pop, ayy
Moving all around the bed like we just toss and turn, ayy
Playin’ with the fire, I don’t care if I get burned, ayy
I’ma treat you good like you’ve been waitin’ for your turn, ayy
Nothin’ in the universe feel better than yo’ tongue, ayy
‘Bout to go home, I know you finna come with
I’m playin’ these games like a pimp on the strip
Conversations late night about how we gon’ live
I don’t got the answer to it, all I’m finna say is

Fuck the ru-u-u-ules
Ru-u-u-ules
Ru-u-u-u-oh
Fuck the ru-u-u-ules (Ayy, gang, gang)
Ru-u-u-ules (Ayy, gang, gang)
Ru-u-u-u-oh (Yeah)

I don’t feel control
I’m better on my own
I’m used to being so gone for way too long
Long, long, long
Rules, rules, rules
Rules, rules, rules