Young Franco Feat. Denzel Curry & Pell – Fallin’ Apart Lyrics

“He say,” “She say” (Ayy)
Never been concerned about the “He say”, “She say”
Uh

Young Filipe
Never been concerned about the “He say,” “She say”
Look inside my bigger, can you see it’s my B-day?
Everyday all day but I do not eat cake and I do not see hate
Stink meaner, my demeanour with a Nina
Señoritas wanna meet me at the Catalina
Wine mixer, mix it up with my elixir
Overlookin’ the ocean, I’m hopin’ I see flipper
Young Filipe movin’ like it’s GTA
But not CJ, more like Tommy, Cobby, facts
Spacey nigga, you can call me Draxler
Every fucking track and you know it’s ’bout to slap, uh

Dreams, I’m fallin’ apart
(Uh)
Mine is getting so bad
(Oh yeah)
In the night
Won’t stop giving head, so I (Uh)

Turn up, said they want fire, let it burn up
Tryna break my habits but some days I gotta burn them
Got your girl hooked off the truth, no Sojourner
You know I’m Ja Rule with the pi-ink murder, so
I was writin’ ’bout tomorrow, what today call
Throwin’ curves at a nigga, no baseball
We work through it, hashtag no days off
Feelin’ high, feelin’ blessed, no Based God
Dudes hatin’ on my lines, no eight balls
But I got dope in my quo speech napalm
So before you wanna ride, check your breaks
Y’all on very thin ice with some very cheap skates
Margarita, no food, we do very cheap dates
Don’t give me bad mood but the head mad great, uh
What’s in my wallet?
The keys to their heart is in deposit

Dreams, I’m fallin’ apart
(Uh)
Mine is getting so bad