Story about a girl I know
Moving on crazy, missing those calls
(Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah)
I’m trying to get to you, but you’re making it hard
(Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah)
You said you’re running wild, running wild, running wild
You love running wild, running wild, running wild
Girl, just slow it down, could you slow it down? (Slow down)
‘Cause you running wild and free
Yeah
She’s running wild these days
Got in a fight the other night, now we ain’t spoke in three days
You ragin’ in South Beach, a couple of your friends had b-days
Someone said they seen you with somebody
You used up your cheat days
It’s fucked up (Fuck)
Pot calling the kettle black
Hate the fact you wildin’ out
And I’m tripping trying to get you back
All of the sudden the tables turn
Trying to keep this shit intact
Know you’ll be the death of me, I’m saying
Look, that’s just a fact
I’m in love with these Tumblr girls
With skinny waists and drug habits (Ayy)
Pretty faces, love status, she acts as if she’s the baddest (Ayy)
Man, I swear she’s just like tons of girls
It’s all pretend, can’t see it
You just wanna live carefree
Your soul’s wild, go free it (Wild, go free it)
Moving on crazy, missing those calls
(Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah)
(You missing all my calls)
I’m trying to get to you, but you’re making it hard
(Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah)
(I feel like you’re a million miles away)
You said you’re running wild, running wild, running wild
You love running wild, running wild, running wild
Girl, just slow it down, could you slow it down?
‘Cause you’re running wild and free (Yeah, uh)
On a flight to Miami sittin’ first class with champagne
Penthouse at the Mondrian, all her model friends came (Uh)
She likes running wild and free, she’s the one you can’t tame
I’m familiar with the real world, she just think it’s a game (Mmm)
On Monday she’s in love with me, she can’t imagine no other (Facts)
Tuesday we get in a fight, on Wednesday blockin’ my number (Wow)
Thursday she’s partyin’, hits Richie, 1 OAK, she’s covered
Goes to sleep at 6 AM, Friday shootin’ the cover
I’m in love with these Tumblr girls
With skinny waists and drug habits (Ayy)
Pretty faces, love status, she acts as if she’s the baddest
Man, I swear she’s just like tons of girls
It’s all pretend, can’t see it
You just wanna live carefree
Your soul’s wild, go free it (Wild, go free it)
Moving on crazy, missing those calls
(Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah)
I’m trying to get to you, but you’re making it hard
(Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah)
You said you’re running wild, running wild, running wild
You love running wild, running wild, running wild
Girl just slow it down, could you slow it down? (I feel like you’re so far [?])
‘Cause you running wild and free (Yeah, uh)
It’s all good though
Yeah, uh
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