Throwing Shade Testo

Testo Throwing Shade

Woke up with my boots still on
Saw the cruel sunshine and that she was gone, It was a long night
It was a long night
Took a sip and I burnt my tongue
Scanned the dial there’s nothing but EDM on the radio
On the radio
With my back to the wall, I feel a smile coming on

Another day that I wish I could just throw away
But I can’t make it stop, so I’m standing in the bleachers throwing shade

Stuck in line and I cannot breathe, I’m 122 they’re on 16 , It’s my birthday
How perfect
Call my girl on the telephone, guy picked me up told me where to go, guess it’s over
And I’m sober

With my back to the wall, I feel a smile coming on
I could bitch, I could whine, but it’s just a waste of time

Another day that I wish I could just throw away
But I can’t make it stop, so I’m standing in the bleachers throwing shade

With my back to the wall
With my back to the wall
With my back to the wall

Another day that I wish I could just throw away
But I can’t make it stop, so I’m standing in the bleachers throwing shade
Another day that I wish I could just throw away
But I can’t make it stop, so I’m standing in the bleachers throwing shade
La, La, La, La, La, La