Hook: And you set the stars When you fight my calls And you spike the bar When you write the law, whoa oh Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And you ride along On your drive to Mars With the white noise blaring From the back of the car, whoa oh Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Now you're vibing Verse 1: To be honest, I didn't hear a damn word that you said You were hurtful, desertful, and now I'm with you in bed With that white noise blaring, girl I couldn't hear that I was vibing for the fun of it and girl that's a fact What's up with mad ticks and mad libs And you seeing stars like ad-lib And your hair is back and you're feeling packed And your legs are out like dats sick Oh, dats sick? Datsyuk, Pavel, have you? Freaked him out then deked him out like mad juke, had to Minds are rolling in Oklahoma with tier rules like Okinawa I be joma in Texicoma with a tall can of that Arizona My persona is Par Ramona with Daytona and not Kimono Scratch that, I'll latch that, I'm sitting here with dank Corona Bad women, mad switching, totes are open, let's have fission Half vision, my calves twitching, you don't care? I'm flipping kissing Truly living? Bet your a** I'm just doing what Dami asked See the vision, then make decision Let's take off fast, then have a blast Hook: And you set the stars When you fight my calls And you spike the bar When you write the law, whoa oh Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And you ride along On your drive to Mars With the white noise blaring From the back of the car, whoa oh Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Now you're vibing Verse 2: Driving slow, vibing low Hide-and-go, seek and roll Roll your cards like Kainey do Dice are old, dice overruled I'm feeling new, then reeling to My realest view's when I'm with you With you and I need you Your whole scar's what I bleed to This be true, I'm still loose I'm on tears, it's been juiced You're in tears, you think clear You hear things, you've been dear Normal life I suppose But it's bad enough that you chose... Staying out and you pa**ed the wall And you're in a stall like Aderrall You need a fix, don't need a spliff Your conscious lifts, I'll judge in bliss Judge in bliss, you're tangent-less Your tantrum is you're answerless Answer this, don't stand with it Your last sh** was intimate Intimate, intimate How long was intimate? Led me on, fed me wrong Talk about it, I'm living it Deal with it, I'll sit with it I'll never be the same again The only thing I'm hearing is the white noise, white noise Hook: And you set the stars When you fight my calls And you spike the bar When you write the law, whoa oh Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And you ride along On your drive to Mars With the white noise blaring From the back of the car, whoa oh Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Breakdown: Vibing, oh Vibing, ooo, ooo, ooh Hook: And you set the stars When you fight my calls And you spike the bar When you write the law, whoa oh Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And you ride along On your drive to Mars With the white noise blaring From the back of the car, whoa oh Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh