Escapism. Lyrics – Raye , 070 Shake

RAYE - Escapism. Is A Song By Raye , 070 Shake. Lyrics Are Penned By Rachel Keen Mike Sabath Danielle Balbuena While Music Is Produced By Mike Sabath. Official Music Video Is Released On Official Channel.

RAYE - Escapism.


RAYE – Escapism. Is A Song By Raye , 070 Shake. Lyrics Are Penned By Rachel Keen Mike Sabath Danielle Balbuena While Music Is Produced By Mike Sabath. Official Music Video Is Released On Official Channel.

RAYE – Escapism. Song Information

Song NameEscapism
Film/AlbumMy 21st Century Blues
LanguageEnglish
SingerRaye , 070 Shake
Lyrics ByRachel Keen Mike Sabath Danielle Balbuena
ComposerMike Sabath
Produce ByMike Sabath
GenreR&B electropop hip hop
Release DateNov 23, 2022

RAYE – Escapism. Lyrics

Sleazin’ and teasin’, I’m sittin’ on him

All of my diamonds are drippin’ on him

I met him at the bar, it was 12 or somethin’

I ordered two more wines, ’cause tonight, I want him

A little context if you care to listen

I find myself in a shit position

The man that I love sat me down last night

And he told me that it’s over, dumb decision

And I don’t wanna feel how my heart is rippin’

In fact, I don’t wanna feel, so I stick to sippin’

And I’m out on the town with a simple mission

In my little black dress, and this shit is sittin’

Just a heart broke bitch, high heels, six inch

In the back of the nightclub, sippin’ champagne

I don’t trust any of these bitches I’m with

In the back of the taxi, sniffin’ cocaine

Drunk calls, drunk texts, drunk tears, drunk sex

I was lookin’ for a man who was on the same page

Now it’s back to the intro, back to the bar

To the Bentley, to the hotel, to my old ways

‘Cause I don’t wanna feel how I did last night

I don’t wanna feel how I did last night

Doctor, doctor, anything, please

Doctor, doctor, have mercy on me, take this pain away

You’re asking me my symptoms, doctor, I don’t wanna feel

Toke this joint how I’m blowin’ this steam

Back to my ways like 2019

Not 24 hours since my ex did dead it

I got a new man on me, it’s about to get sweaty

Last night really was the cherry on the cake

Been some dark days lately and I’m finding it crippling

Excuse my state, I’m as high as your hopes

That you’ll make it to my bed, get me hot and sizzling

If I take a step back to see the glass half full

At least it’s the Prada two-piece that I’m trippin’ in

And I’m already actin’ like a dick, know what I mean?

So you might as well stick it in

Just a heart broke bitch, high heels, six inch

In the back of the nightclub, sippin’ champagne

I don’t trust any of these bitches I’m with

In the back of the taxi, sniffin’ cocaine

Drunk calls, drunk texts, drunk tears, drunk sex

I was lookin’ for a man who was on the same page

Now it’s back to the intro, back to the bar

To the Bentley, to the hotel, to my old ways

‘Cause I don’t wanna feel how I did last night

I don’t wanna feel how I did last night

Doctor, doctor, anything, please

Doctor, doctor, have mercy on me, take this pain away

You’re asking me my symptoms, doctor, I don’t wanna feel, mm (what?)

‘Cause I don’t wanna feel like I felt last night

I don’t wanna feel like I felt last night

Be at peace with the things you can’t change (last night)

I’ll be naked when I leave and I was naked when I came, yeah

Out of reach, out of touch, too numb, I don’t feel no way

Toast up, so what? Street small, but it go both ways

So you’ll run, yeah, but you’ll never escape

Sunset in the maze (you’re asking me my symptoms, doctor, I don’t wanna feel)

I don’t wanna feel how I did last night

I don’t wanna feel how I did last night, oh

Doctor, doctor, anything, please

Doctor, doctor, have mercy on me

You’re asking me my symptoms, doctor, I don’t wanna feel

I don’t wanna feel how I did last night

I don’t wanna feel how I did last night

I don’t wanna feel how I did last night

Mm, lipstick smudged like modern art

I don’t know where the fuck I am or who’s drivin’ the fuckin’ car

Speedin’ down the highway, sippin’

Mixin’ pills with the liquor ‘cah fuck these feelings

I left everyone I love on read (uh-huh)

Spilling secrets to the stranger in my bed (uh-huh)

I remember nothing, so there’s nothing to regret (uh-huh)

Other than this 4-4 kick drum poundin’ in my head

RAYE – Escapism. Music Video

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