"WHEN IN ROME" lyrics
Yeah, 'cause I know you've been thinking 'bout the problems
It's hard to talk when I'm trying on new garments (new garments)
Lord knows I've been thinking 'bout models
Made me with the tendency to wanna pop bottles (yeah)
I'm in Rome (when in Rome)
I came
I saw
I claim
I want what I want
But I know it's never (enough)
My pain
My god
I tame my claws
But my pride wanna see you severed, yeah
I made
I plead my case
It's clean I only talk when it's on the record, yeah
Get it mixed, sign a deal whatever, yeah
And I don't mind, you can feel whatever
I can't take another minute anymore
If I'm honest I don't what all the sass for
When was the last time you even held a passport?
The international water is really my court
I think it's time for it
I'll say it steadily
If you ain't in my dorm
You ain't a friend of me
I'm 'bout to transform into something heavenly
Primarily
And necessarily
Tell me what am I looking for?
To open up one I gotta close that door
Got some niggas mad
I thought we was friends
I thought we was friends till the very bitter end
I was wrong about that shit
I offend (I offend)
I'd rather do that than pretend (than pretend)
What you do
And what you need (my need)
Is way more than you caring to believe
Please
Yeah, 'cause I know you've been thinking 'bout the problems
It's hard to talk when I'm trying on new garments (new garments)
Lord knows I've been thinking 'bout models
Made me with the tendency to wanna pop bottles (yeah)
I'm in Rome (when in Rome)
I came
I saw
I claim
I want what I want
But I know it's never (enough)
My pain
My god
I tame my claws
But my pride wanna see you severed, yeah
I made
I plead my case
It's clean I only talk when it's on the record, yeah
Get it mixed, sign a deal whatever, yeah
And I don't mind, you can feel whatever
Would you break my heart if I served it on a platter?
It feels like what we're made of doesn't even fucking matter
(Would you)
You should listen to the patter still
(Would you break my heart, love)
Turn the music up so I barely hear the chatter
Why do I feel this way?
Why do I feel this feeling?
I've been feeling so restless, babe
Tryna keep this shit so lowkey
I've been feeling hopeless, so tweaked
I repeat all my ways to the death
Since a baby I've been running a-away
Go to sleep then a repeat another day
It's hard to talk when I'm trying on new garments (new garments)
Lord knows I've been thinking 'bout models
Made me with the tendency to wanna pop bottles (yeah)
I'm in Rome (when in Rome)
I came
I saw
I claim
I want what I want
But I know it's never (enough)
My pain
My god
I tame my claws
But my pride wanna see you severed, yeah
I made
I plead my case
It's clean I only talk when it's on the record, yeah
Get it mixed, sign a deal whatever, yeah
And I don't mind, you can feel whatever
I can't take another minute anymore
If I'm honest I don't what all the sass for
When was the last time you even held a passport?
The international water is really my court
I think it's time for it
I'll say it steadily
If you ain't in my dorm
You ain't a friend of me
I'm 'bout to transform into something heavenly
Primarily
And necessarily
Tell me what am I looking for?
To open up one I gotta close that door
Got some niggas mad
I thought we was friends
I thought we was friends till the very bitter end
I was wrong about that shit
I offend (I offend)
I'd rather do that than pretend (than pretend)
What you do
And what you need (my need)
Is way more than you caring to believe
Please
Yeah, 'cause I know you've been thinking 'bout the problems
It's hard to talk when I'm trying on new garments (new garments)
Lord knows I've been thinking 'bout models
Made me with the tendency to wanna pop bottles (yeah)
I'm in Rome (when in Rome)
I came
I saw
I claim
I want what I want
But I know it's never (enough)
My pain
My god
I tame my claws
But my pride wanna see you severed, yeah
I made
I plead my case
It's clean I only talk when it's on the record, yeah
Get it mixed, sign a deal whatever, yeah
And I don't mind, you can feel whatever
Would you break my heart if I served it on a platter?
It feels like what we're made of doesn't even fucking matter
(Would you)
You should listen to the patter still
(Would you break my heart, love)
Turn the music up so I barely hear the chatter
Why do I feel this way?
Why do I feel this feeling?
I've been feeling so restless, babe
Tryna keep this shit so lowkey
I've been feeling hopeless, so tweaked
I repeat all my ways to the death
Since a baby I've been running a-away
Go to sleep then a repeat another day
