Stop Selling Her Drugs (feat. Dominic Fike)

Will you be my yellow?

Sellin' Cara Delevingne

Sniffin' off a magazine

And her boyfriend is a fiend, so he's got to go

Thinks he's Charlie Sheen, but this is London, bro

She's the baddest on the scene (Hahahaha)

Heard she's tryna stay clean

But she's only 19, sniffin' lots of blow

But she's got a big dream, but she barely knows it

Why, why, why can I never find you?

Time after time you would leave me in the blue

Left me here with no clue of my life

I was always into you, you was meant to have my youth, girl

Open-eye like I really wanna see more (Yeah)

Up and down, every night like a see-saw (Yeah)

Tellin' lies like I really wanna be yours (Yeah)

You change the time (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Open-eye like I really wanna see more (Yeah)

Up and down, every night like a see-saw (Yeah)

Tellin' lies like I really wanna be yours (Yeah)

You change the time (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

She say, "Don't you got some room on the 21st floor?"

I know how New York is

You can bust me up and wear me out like a button down

I know how you like it

When you hit me up, I hit you back up in record time

'Cause she got the Cara Delevingne (I know how you like it)

I think I just saw her in Erawan, nevermind

Baby, come be my yellow heart

Won't you come be my yellow, ma

Why, why-y could I never find you?

Time after time you would leave me in the blue

Left me here with no clue of my life

I was always into you, you were meant to have my youth

Open-eye like I really wanna see more (Yeah)

Up and down, every night like a see-saw (Yeah)

Tellin' lies like I really wanna be yours (Yeah)

You change the time (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Open-eye like I really wanna see more (Yeah)

Up and down, every night like a see-saw (Yeah)

Tellin' lies like I really wanna be yours (Yeah)

You change the time (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I think she likes me

5'5", size six in the ice creams

Swear, she's not a hype beast

Yellow smile when she glows like a light beam

I think she might be a ten

She like Spike Lee, tight jeans and prep

Want her to be my pipe dream again

Want her to be my type B

Why, why why can I never find you?

Time after time you will leave me in the blue

Let me hear with no clue of my life

I was always into you, you was meant to have my youth, girl (Ooh)

Oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Will you be my yellow?

Will you be my yellow?

Will you be my yellow?

Will you be my yellow?

Will you be my yellow?