Tabs (feat. Nearly Oratorio) - Armlock

I don't keep tabs on these bitches I close the tab on these bitches Won't give no cash to these bitches I'll leave yo ass in the parking lot Won't call a cab for these bitches I don't give a damn bout these bitches I don't give a damn bout these bitches I'll leave yo ass in the parking lot I just don't care, don't call a cab Don't have a care for these bitches I don't give a damn if I had a van, I would still dance on these bitches I don't give a damn I know your plan I'm not a fan of these bitches I know the plan of you bitches, you is just after the riches So I do not care if it's dark or not I'll leave yo ass in the parking lot So baby girl please do not talk a lot Spark the pot, take a drink yeah we got to rock Got the Dr. Phil When I author shots, I'm like Dr. Phil I make her problems stop, let me cop a feel When I was talking shots, I meant liquor, nigga Words get mixed up and the cops will kill But nah for real, you ain't gotta chill You in college still, pop a pill Drink something then walk it off 8 miles ain't nothing to ya' like Papa Doc I guess it is when you're off a lot And your neck itch, you're off a lot Only my palms itchin' Y'all niggas know y'all broads trippin' Tryna hop up in my whip, I just got it for the low I'm about to get some tint So you hoes never know who be ridin' in my shit I don't keep tabs on these bitches I close the tab on these bitches Won't give no cash to these bitches I'll leave yo ass in the parking lot Won't call a cab for these bitches I don't give a damn bout these bitches I don't give a damn bout these bitches I'll leave yo ass in the parking lot I don't keep tabs on these bitches I close the tab on these bitches Won't give no cash to these bitches I'll leave yo ass in the parking lot Won't call a cab for these bitches I don't give a damn bout these bitches I don't give a damn bout these bitches I'll leave yo ass in the parking lot I don't give a damn bout these bitches I'm bout to close up the tab I'm too black to hail you a cab I can't ride the train with these bitches Cause Bas a boss, I eat Italian every day Clear the scene and make it vacate Kill the show and hit the road Me and my nigga Cody got it locked down like a figure 4 More like figure 40 And them bitches know we don't fuck 'em slow We don't finger shorty's, they already horny You ain't fucking, that's a clever joke I don't chase bitches, I fuck 8 bitches This past week I got really lucky, on Wednesday Just ask me, I was backseat with two bad freaks It was that easy, liquor flow I got a henny [?] Smoke a pound of dope and make it back easy Never trust a nigga where I'm from a nigga love a nigga Do him that greasy, for the love of money Color money paint the streets red Don't dangle bread for the least fare Cause all a nigga need is time One dime that you fond of and you lined up One time, won't look twice, your time's up So I just hustle, work and grind Cause all these niggas rather see me dead And all these hoes ain't worth a dime For real, combined I don't keep tabs on these bitches I close the tab on these bitches Won't give no cash to these bitches I'll leave yo ass in the parking lot Won't call a cab for these bitches I don't give a damn bout these bitches I don't give a damn bout these bitches I'll leave yo ass in the parking lot I don't keep tabs on these bitches I'm supposed to tap on these bitches Won't give no cash to these bitches I'll leave yo ass in the parking lot Won't call a cab for these bitches I don't give a damn bout these bitches I don't give a damn bout these bitches I'll leave yo ass in the parking lot

Baby the night is young Pour us up a sauvignon And let the feeling come Bring me back to the morning sun There's no time to waste anymore Don't waste my time C'mon give me out the door I know you've always been the one To lift me up like helium Baby keep on doing it Ain't ever gotta stop Just keep on doing it Nobody's keeping tabs on us Baby don't hold back Let's do it up like that Keep on doing it Nobody's keeping tabs on us Tabs on us This ain't gonna be poetry (Poetry) I'm a hella harder to read (Harder to read) And I can barely breathe (I can barely breathe) But baby I know you're feeling me There no time to place anymore Oh, grab my waist, baby Get me on the floor (Grab my waist, get me on the floor) I know you'll always be the one (Be the one) To pick me up when the night is done So baby keep on doing it Ain't never gotta stop Just keep on doing it Nobody's keeping tabs on us Baby don't hold back Let's do it up like that Keep on doing it Nobody's keeping tabs on us Tabs on us Nobody's keeping tabs on us Baby keep on doing it Ain't never gotta stop Just keep on doing it Nobody's keeping tabs on us Baby don't hold back Let's do it up like that Baby keep on doing it Nobody's keeping tabs on us Tabs on us Nobody's keeping tabs on us Nobody's keeping tabs on us

Lately I've been wondering How did you get so tall? When did time go faster? And when will be evil? And darling we'll go backwards We are all ecstatic And we will all carry on And then we'll be so strong Remember all the passion Remember all the magic Was I there, was I there, was I really there? Yeah Was I there, was I there, was I really there? Yeah About what we created A wonderful disaster Pages made of acid The fatal love a dancer Racing to my heart Your love Hoping I chase into the light Your love Racing to my heart Your love Hoping I chase into the light Your love Facing all our actions Like a film not tragic Fading forms in capture Making worlds in rapture We all true masters We are all on clusters We are of the golden ones We feel more than anyone Was I there, was I there, was I really there? Yeah Was I there, was I there, was I really there? Yeah Everybody's dancing (summer time, oh yeah) Everybody's happy (put your mind to trance) Racing to my heart Your love Hoping I chase into the light Your love Racing to my heart Your love Hoping I chase into the light Your love Racing to my heart Your love Hoping I chase into the light Your love Racing to my heart Your love Hoping I chase into the light Your love Racing to my heart Your love Hoping I chase into the light Your love Racing to my heart Your love Hoping I chase into the light Your love

Loser Ah, ah You left without saying goodbye (fuck, fuck, fuck) Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry I ball a fist and die inside I wish I didn't, but regrettably, I entirely understand why you did it Take one step forward and two jumps back One hand on the gate of this cul-de-sac Some cursed part of me wants to be cornered Right into it even if we crack You left early and you arrived too late Just right in time to be a huge mistake So I wish you well, and I wish you far away This was never real, I'll say it 'til I believe it I wish I never met you You are the worst thing that I'm still Keeping tabs on for some stupid reason You were just being nice Now I fully believe you're out there somewhere also Keeping tabs on how I might be feeling For some stupid reason I keep on believing You care and you're reeling too I don't even know you Drowning in my own Sad, imagined fantasy of who you could be The reality is you Unironically love personality tests All of the data's weak, half-amusing at best But it could never work 'cause I'm an Enneatype 4 Aquarius You say the wrong thing every time you talk The red flags wave, the alarms sound off I'm so glad our paths didn't cross I'm so glad, I'll say it 'til I believe it I wish I never met you You are the worst thing that I'm still Keeping tabs on for some stupid reason You're the same with everyone I'm not special, no, you're not out there just Keeping tabs on how I might be feeling That's all just imagined I keep on believing You care and you miss me too I need to get over you Oh, oh I need to get over you