Way Down

Lyrics

[Chorus: Fantasy Camp] Tell me if you want that, you can have that I'll be in the club lights wearing all black You need me to front that, I could run back Cuz' you know I want that, I'm a have that I don't need to stunt that, yeah I'm past that Send another blunt back, yeah don't pass that I'm riding in a red truck with the black mats Running with the goblins and the black cats And I roll my weed up with the hazmat She just put her feet up, painted black matte Tell me if you want that, you can have that I'll be in the club lights wearing all black [Post-Chorus: Fantasy Camp] Way down Way down Way down Way down [Verse 1: Jon Simmons] Oh, like she's coming down the runway And she's calling me baby You've been sipping on it lately Got you talking to me crazy You can have it, automatic I be bringing out the racquet, 5-0 magnet Tell me if you want it, in the moment Oh, while the lights keep glowing And you know, yeah you know it With you gripping up my arm just to show it You don't want to have to look in the past anymore I don't want to have to look back anymore [Verse 2: Wicca Phase Springs Eternal] This all becomes a habit, chaos magic Eating up my heart, tear it out and stab it Gripping on my arm, go ahead and grab it (Perfect harmony and charm, yeah I think I have it) Now I know you're not that forgiving but I ask for it, yes I tell you how I'm feeling when you're dressed or undressed If there's something that you want then you'll get that, bet This is going back to writing songs for Passionate Yet New feelings, a new ceiling You really got my head spinning, my mind reeling Maybe it's because you want something I'm not giving The pleasures of a better feeling, they're forbidden [Bridge: Wicca Phase Springs Eternal] And now I see the back of your mind and the snakes in your eyes I wonder what you think when my hand's grabbing onto your thighs [Chorus: Fantasy Camp] Tell me if you want that, you can have that I'll be in the club lights wearing all black You need me to front that, I could run back Cuz' you know I want that, I'm a have that I don't need to stunt that, yeah I'm past that Send another blunt back, yeah don't pass that I'm riding in a red truck with the black mats Running with the goblins and the black cats And I roll my weed up with the hazmat She just put her feet up, painted black matte Tell me if you want that, you can have that I'll be in the club lights wearing all black [Post-Chorus: Fantasy Camp] Way down Way down Way down Way down