Eddie Franco - latency Lyrics

Franco
I'm tryna find my way again (Eddie Franco, Franco)
Like I'm bad at this game I don't wanna play again
She wanna repair my heart, need maintenance
Yeah
Baby girl can you fix me
I am Mr. Franco so why do you mistreat me
I throw up the peace sign
Yeah like treaty
Bitches wanna be mine
But they too needy
I thought it was like that
Now I can't fight back
Demons will try that
Gotta decline that, damn
Gotta kick back, recline that damn
She just reached her climax, damn
She gon sit on me like chairman
Better resign that, damn
This shit ain't rocket science
Better Bill Nye that, damn
X pills don't try that
Finish her, Mortal Kombat, damn
I can't bare to see her leave
Like she a wombat yeah
I was in love a while back
Where you going with ya fine ass
She just want someone with finance
Yeah, yeah
Don't get mad I'm tryna get up in my bag
Yeah, damn
Play me like accordion, say my bad
Yeah, yeah
She love my instruments
She wanna come, my pad yeah
You texting with that latency, yeah my lag
Damn, yeah
I'm tryna find my way again
Like it's a bad game I don't wanna play again
My heart need repairs, need maintenance
So baby can you fix me
Can you tell me who's real
I don't need a milli, I don't need a billi
I don't need a trill
I need quadrillion dollars in my bank account
I could put vinegar in your grill
If you keep running your mouth, yeah
She give me north yeah, incase it go South yeah
She give me 12 O'clock noon
That bitch on time
Me and my niggas like 1980's Lakers
Yeah, showtime
Reminiscing bout the past
But I'm back to the future, Marty McFly
I'm tryna count up with my bros
Who is real or fake nobody knows
Friend or foe
They do anything for a post
Who do you trust nobody knows
Better keep that backdoor closed

Franco
I'm tryna find my way again (Eddie Franco, Franco)
Like I'm bad at this game I don't wanna play again
She wanna repair my heart, need maintenance
Yeah
Baby girl can you fix me
I am Mr. Franco so why do you mistreat me
I throw up the peace sign
Yeah like treaty
Bitches wanna be mine
But they too needy
I thought it was like that
Now I can't fight back
Demons will try that
Gotta decline that, damn
Gotta kick back, recline that damn
She just reached her climax, damn
She gon sit on me like chairman
Better resign that, damn
This shit ain't rocket science
Better Bill Nye that, damn
X pills don't try that
Finish her, Mortal Kombat, damn
I can't bare to see her leave
Like she a wombat yeah
I was in love a while back
Where you going with ya fine ass
She just want someone with finance
Yeah, yeah
Don't get mad I'm tryna get up in my bag
Yeah, damn
Play me like accordion, say my bad
Yeah, yeah
She love my instruments
She wanna come, my pad yeah
You texting with that latency, yeah my lag
Damn, yeah
I'm tryna find my way again
Like it's a bad game I don't wanna play again
My heart need repairs, need maintenance
So baby can you fix me
Can you tell me who's real
I don't need a milli, I don't need a billi
I don't need a trill
I need quadrillion dollars in my bank account
I could put vinegar in your grill
If you keep running your mouth, yeah
She give me north yeah, incase it go South yeah
She give me 12 O'clock noon
That bitch on time
Me and my niggas like 1980's Lakers
Yeah, showtime
Reminiscing bout the past
But I'm back to the future, Marty McFly
I'm tryna count up with my bros
Who is real or fake nobody knows
Friend or foe
They do anything for a post
Who do you trust nobody knows
Better keep that backdoor closed