[Hook]
Usually on DND, messages entering entropy
You could just DM me for NB d, it’s nbd
Well I could use empathy
So if I turn my ringer on, would you still be textin’ me?
[Post-Hook]
Would you be next to me if I call?
Would you be my pilot jones when I’m ice cold?
Been feeling like a pile of bones when the night comes
When the night comes, let it come

[Verse]
Cause I can sing myself to sleep if I have to
But you’re lookin like Sableye with those damn jewels
I swear you could steal my soul if I owned up
And cut it with these half truths

[Hook]
Usually on DND, messages entering entropy
You could just DM me for NB d, it’s nbd
Well I could use empathy
So if I turn my ringer on, would you still be textin’ me?
[Post-Hook]
Would you be next to me if I call?
Would you be my pilot jones when I’m ice cold?
Been feeling like a pile of bones when the night comes
When the night comes, let it come

[Bridge]
Do not disturb me
I’m an adult hardly
I could use a carseat
Learning not to say sorr—
Probably eatin’ dinner by my lonesome with some parsley
Beat switch kinda jarring (sorr— shit)
Career shit going Northeast, going arctic
Little sibling in the garden
Calling all of my dogs out, barkin
Hark, hark, let the angels sing
Baritone, got the range, sibling
Baritone, got the range, sibling
I don’t know what a damn thing is
If I’m saying something, it’s nonsense
Yeah, I’m type Wingdings
Type Chingling, let the bells ring in

[Verse 2: Amaaj]
Grey area, wanna see ya
I don’t know what for
One minute pining, the other minute I’m up at your door
I have no apology left in me
I am simply being, sleeping, coping
Hoping the morning gets me up and out my bag
Lately I’m a drag
Wrapped in this self-sufficient narrative
But what is a narrative with no characters?
I am learning, I know
Been trying to grow, but when it will it show?
Think I’m addicted, tryna hit this trick switch
(Keeping it under, holding it like it’s thunder)
Oh, I am keeping my eyes straight forward, still unsure
(Keeping my eyes straight forward, still unsure)
Keeping it under, holding it like it’s thunder
(Think I’m addicted, tryna to hit this trick switch)
Oh, I am holding it down
‘Cause I am a queen waiting on her crown

[Hook]
Usually on DND, messages entering entropy
You could just DM me for NB d, it’s nbd
Well I could use empathy
So if I turn my ringer on, would you still be textin’ me?