Swae Lee - Hopeless Romantic lyrics

[Intro: Swae Lee] Young Chop on the beat Ooh, oh, oh, oh She's gonna get, oh [Chorus: Swae Lee] My night runs into morning, all the time And through my phone I'm scrolling, bang my line Off the drink it's hard to focus (focus) Seems like I'm always chosen by romantics that are hopeless We can make arrangements though And if you down, down, who knows I might just do you like we lovin', yeah Or make you my numero uno [Verse 1: Swae Lee] She don't allow herself to miss nobody else I've had days where I was dolo But I never caught a bad case of FoMO Don't talk to me about your previous You know I'm that times two Penthouse jumpin' from the front to back room Girls goin' wild, showin' off new tattoos [Chorus: Swae Lee] My night runs into morning, all the time And through my phone I'm scrolling, bang my line Off the drink it's hard to focus Seems like I am always chosen by romantics that are hopeless We can make arrangements though And if you down, down, who knows I might just do you like we lovin', yeah Or make you my numero uno [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] We get aggressive You be undressin' Making a mess and Cleaning it up when we done I got a serious question Do you like s**? If you thinkin' yes Then I'm tryna test you Say I'm Khalifa, the best But I got money to get I gotta hop on a jet Probably don't call, I'ma text Hop in my car, it get wet I'm getting all of my checks I'm winning all of my bets No, I ain't lettin' you down Baby, I'm giving a hundred percent [Chorus: Swae Lee] My night runs into morning, all the time And through my phone I'm scrolling, bang my line Off the drink it's hard to focus Seems like I'm always chosen by romantics that are hopeless We can make arrangements though And if you down, down, who knows I might just do you like we lovin', yeah Or make you my numero uno [Bridge: Wiz Khalifa] I can't keep my mind off you I can't keep my mind off you I can't keep my mind off you [Chorus: Swae Lee] My night runs into morning, all the time And through my phone I'm scrolling, bang my line Off the drink it's hard to focus Seems like I am always chosen by romantics that are hopeless We can make arrangements though And if you down, down, who knows I might just do you like we lovin', yeah Or make you my numero uno