ELY AYERS - VALIDATE Lyrics

So take off that Prada, let's skip all that drama
I'm the reason that you up late
I don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna have some fun babe
I don't want me looking dumb, I just wanna trust you one day
So take off that Prada, let's skip all that drama
I'm the reason that you up late
I don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna have some fun babe
One day they all leave, I hate you always fought with me
You're my favorite record cause I keep you spinning on repeat
Turn you up, the volume be, loud without apology
Probably off the shit that disables all my honesty
So let's get lost and ride around, I hope and pray you up for that
Love the fact you ain't from here cause you'll never know me from the past
Everybody know it's bad. Oh here come another crash
You try and walk away but always end up running back
And I've been avoiding commitment, don't want my heart to break
That quick and easy path to love always ends up the harder way
I look you in the eyes and lie my chest it starts to race
And I'd die for all this here so that make me a martyr, babe
My family tired of the sad songs, collapsed lungs
the crashed cars, the grass smoke, addiction to tobacco, but I'm good
You tried to tell me that there's more to life
And I tried fixing us on all them California nights
I don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna have some fun babe
I don't want me looking dumb, I just wanna trust you one day
So take off that Prada, let's skip all that drama
I'm the reason that you up late
I don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna have some fun babe
I don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna have some fun babe
I don't want me looking dumb, I just wanna trust you one day
So take off that Prada, let's skip all that drama
I'm the reason that you up late
I don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna have some fun babe
This time you won't win. I saved all of the messages
The lens I see through's broke, but not damaged as your perception is
And our vision's dead and gone, you got problems accepting it
You don't validate what I do like all of my ex's did

So take off that Prada, let's skip all that drama
I'm the reason that you up late
I don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna have some fun babe
I don't want me looking dumb, I just wanna trust you one day
So take off that Prada, let's skip all that drama
I'm the reason that you up late
I don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna have some fun babe
One day they all leave, I hate you always fought with me
You're my favorite record cause I keep you spinning on repeat
Turn you up, the volume be, loud without apology
Probably off the shit that disables all my honesty
So let's get lost and ride around, I hope and pray you up for that
Love the fact you ain't from here cause you'll never know me from the past
Everybody know it's bad. Oh here come another crash
You try and walk away but always end up running back
And I've been avoiding commitment, don't want my heart to break
That quick and easy path to love always ends up the harder way
I look you in the eyes and lie my chest it starts to race
And I'd die for all this here so that make me a martyr, babe
My family tired of the sad songs, collapsed lungs
the crashed cars, the grass smoke, addiction to tobacco, but I'm good
You tried to tell me that there's more to life
And I tried fixing us on all them California nights
I don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna have some fun babe
I don't want me looking dumb, I just wanna trust you one day
So take off that Prada, let's skip all that drama
I'm the reason that you up late
I don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna have some fun babe
I don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna have some fun babe
I don't want me looking dumb, I just wanna trust you one day
So take off that Prada, let's skip all that drama
I'm the reason that you up late
I don't wanna fall in love, I just wanna have some fun babe
This time you won't win. I saved all of the messages
The lens I see through's broke, but not damaged as your perception is
And our vision's dead and gone, you got problems accepting it
You don't validate what I do like all of my ex's did