[Verse 1: Njomza]
Please don't tell me that you don't like me anymore, anymore
The time I've waited for you, all alone for you
I won't hurt you
Feels [?]
Take me to that special place where you left me, where you left me alone
Alone, alone
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Yeah, we're inside confusion, it's what the brain do
Trapped inside delusion, I should thank you
Ask you how you doin', you said faithful
And nothing can change her mind
Girl beyond a human, and it's painful
I just think its soothin' to be next to an angel
Back before the ruins, look how Cain did Able
Who do you trust when you live in a lie?
[Chorus: Mac Miller]
No one but yourself, I tell you
Don't you know you blessed the devil?
Take me to another level
Trade that hash for dozens of petals
You tryin' to go places
You want to go places
[Verse 3: Mac Miller]
She hate me in the mornin', love me by the evenin'
Eyes full of tears, you're callin' out treason
Tell me that I ain't shit, I just think I'm decent
Baby, be patient, I'ma keep you waitin'
I could use a prayer, say it in my downtime
No one's gonna care, if you're makin' love outside
Stop, wait a minute
Stop, wait a minute
She like The Rolling Stones, I'm a fan of The Beatles
She always wanna paint, so I copped that bitch an easel
Every single woman, they don't want to be equal
Hate me in her mind, all relationships cerebral
You know who I am, I'm a man of the people
Every single angel, wants a chance to be evil
And they take it, wait a minute
She gon' take it, wait a minute
[Chorus: Mac Miller]
No one but yourself (Yeah), I tell you
Don't you know you blessed the devil?
Take me to another level (Woo)
Trade that hash for dozens of petals (Okay)
You tryin' to go places (But aren't we all?)
You want to go places (Yeah, but aren't we all tryin' to—)
[Verse 4: Mac Miller]
Yeah, we goin' places, lies of open cases
I know I don't explain it, but I speak a coded language
Other words, I don't say shit, but at least to you
I just pay your bills, and nothin' but your vehicle
But I could take you places, and I could show you things
You gon' meet the president, and you gon' know the king
Told Jerry he should hold the ring
Yeah, it's fictional, fantasy
My bitch always panicking, always try planning things
She roll her eyes when I'm rambling
Mind scrambling, divine channeling
A bunch of problems I'm handling
[Outro: Mac Miller]
You want to go places
But don't we all? But don't we all?
Said you want to go places
But don't we all? But don't we all? But don't we all?
Don't we all? Don't we all? Don't we all?
Don't we all? Don't we all? Don't we all? Oh, oh
Don't we all? Don't we all? Don't we all?
Don't we all? Don't we all? Don't we all? Don't we all? Ooh