IRL

Sayin' you don't wanna fall in love
Sayin' you got a s-situation and you're kinda stuck
Fallin' in [?] of memories—
Look like centuries—
Yeah

I been up waitin' on a late night text
Hit me with the way you ask, so I know to fall through
Drop a pin, GPS, Uber on the way to you
Know I'm short when we text but I gotta keep it cool
And I ain't really tryna spend the night alone, oh
All of these attachments, I hate my phone, oh
I wanna see it IRL, already seen the photos
Say you want a film, we can get the GoPro, oh

Let your old man, tell him "Bye, bye, bye"
He don't need another chance 'cause you with me tonight
Niggas stalkin' on my 'Gram 'cause you're by my side
Got 'em showin' true colors when they tell they're white lies
And I'm kinda tipsy, Panic! at the Disco, movin' kinda risky
Call me when you sober, keep me in your memories
When the night's over, I hope you don't forget me
Sayin' you don't wanna fall in love
Sayin' you got a s-situation and you're kinda stuck
Fallin' in [?] of memories—
Look like centuries—

I been up waitin' on a late night text
Hit me with the way you ask, so I know to fall through
Drop a pin, GPS, Uber on the way to you
Know I'm short when we text but I gotta keep it cool
And I ain't really tryna spend the night alone, oh
All of these attachments, I hate my phone, oh
I wanna see it IRL, already seen the photos
Say you want a film, we can get the GoPro, oh