Santa Fe (Interlude)

Close my eyes all I see is your face
Whole world stay still, no wait
I do not get it, but I feel okay
Might fly out to Santa Fe
California
I can't help but adore ya
I might pop like four of em
Imma end up in Euphoria
Cause you should say my name
You blame me, it's all the same
But it's easy to point the blame
At anyone but you
So just put the blame on me
I feel like we've been here before
She not religious she all bout her Birkin she chasin' the bag and the Christian Dior
She's really not something to mess with
A look alone will leave you breathless
And God Damn it she knows that
God Damn it she knows that
I swear I want it baby so bad
You too busy for a call back?
My fault that's my bad
Gotta learn how to fall back
Lord why me, why me, why me
Lord why me, why me, why me?
Close my eyes all I see is your face
Whole world stay still, no wait
I do not get it but I feel okay
Might fly out to Santa Fe
California
It feels wrong but I adore ya
I might pop like four of em
Imma end up in Euphoria