Boomerang
ALEX MILLS, JUSTUS BORIS OYIMBA NZERIBE
You must be tripping
You're less than a friend
Check yourself
Ain't got no time for no 1 minute man
Note to myself
You must be out of your mind
I'm done with tryna be nice
Kicked to the curb but you keep
Coming back
Boomerang
Boomerang
Boomerang
Why can't I throw you away?
Boomerang
Boomerang
Keep coming back every day
Boomerang
Hey
Lighting you up like a paraffin tank
Flip that match
Zero to savage by quarter to 10
No regrets
I used to throw you a bone
Now you should kneel at my throne
Tempted to string you along
Just so I can show you the tip of my gun
Tip of my gun
Tip of my gun
Boomerang
Boomerang
Why can't I throw you away?
Boomerang
Boomerang
Keep coming back every day
Boomerang
Hey