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Layup Lyrics by Brandyn Burnette

Black out those windows keep the curtains drawn
Turn up the music it's my favorite song
Normally, I never keep it calm
Way too much alcohol
But I love it when you call
Me out for being wrong

And I can feel that hunger really coming on
This is that spaghetti noodle parmesan
I'm ready for that laughter
Happy is never after
Still waiting for that rapture, oh my, oh my god

Way up, way up, like I'm tryna hit a
Layup, layup
We ain't going through a phase, phase
But I always stay the same, same
Someone said, claim your time
Step outside of the lines
What you get from this life
Only you can decide
Layup, layup
Layup, layup
What you get from this life
Only you can decide

Guess it's the way we function
Guess we just make assumptions
The only way to numb the pain is laugh because it's funny
I hate it when you do that
You hate it when I get mad
I'm better off pretending
I cannot see the ending

These hoes just leave me empty
There ain't no point defending
Sometimes a broken heart was never supposed to be mended
You stick to Facebook friending
Keep all your options pending
Maybe we need a minute, inhale til' we both forget we

Way up, way up, like I'm tryna hit a
Layup, layup
We ain't going through a phase, phase
But I always stay the same, same
Someone said, claim your time
Step outside of the lines
What you get from this life
Only you can decide, yeah

I just keep it spinning
Curry with that finger roll
One day we'll be winning
First we need to let it go
I just keep it spinning
Hit em' with that finger roll
One day we'll be winning
First we need to let it go, let it go

Way up, way up, like I'm tryna hit a
Layup, layup
We ain't going through a phase, phase
But I always stay the same, same
Someone said, claim your time
Step outside of the lines
What you get from this life
Only you can decide
What you get from this life
Only you can decide
What you get from this life
Only you can decide

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Brandyn Burnette - Layup Lyrics
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