"ETA" lyrics

Huh

It's a sleepover at my place, yeah, mm
You just my taste, 'kay
Yeah, what's your ETA? (Hm)
Messed up my room with the makeup on your face
I haven't felt this free in so damn long, I'm on my own
You make me feel so safe I ain't bring my gun, ain't bring my bombs
No bitch I don't need change, that change is yours, that shit long
Shut up I don't be talking about your watch inside my zone

Go ahead and do what you do
I like to be left alone in the stu
You take everything so personal
And it's nothing to do with you
You hate when I take my xans
You're always saying I'm way too rude
But whenever I be smooth
You don't wanna be in the room

Fans, rushing out their hands
Put the cams out, flash, take a pic
I'm like, damn, no regard for how I feel
I don't care if I'm feeling sad
They want me to get on stage
Do my thing and do my dance
I'm just your entertainment
Your entertainment
I could never find compensation
I just be with you
I'll be patient for you

It's a sleepover at my place, yeah, mm
You just my taste, 'kay
Yeah, what's your ETA? (Hm)
Messed up my room with the makeup on your face
I haven't felt this free in so damn long, I'm on my own
You make me feel so safe I ain't bring my gun, ain't bring my bombs
No bitch I don't need change, that change is yours, that shit long
Shut up I don't be talking about your watch inside my zone