Triggered - Chase Atlantic

I’m driving too fast in my Lincoln Town car

And I think I just might flip it over

I’ve been in a rage and I’m headed your way

With the devil on my fucking shoulder

Getting so high that I think I might die

And I couldn’t give a shit about it

Uppin' all night, it’s a clear damn sky

But my head is feeling super clouded

I’ve been drinking while I’m driving down the highway

Haven’t blinked in like a minute, yeah, it’s quite strange

I’ve been thinking 'bout all of the things I might say

Or might do to ya

Once I pull this trigger off

You’ll be begging me to stop (Yeah, yeah)

Tarantino killing love

I couldn’t really give a fuck (Yeah, yeah)

Telling you, I won’t slow down, won’t slow down

Girl, you gotta know right now, there’s no way out

I’ma pull the trigger off

And I’ma let these bullets talk (Yeah, yeah)

I’ve been outside for a long damn time

And I figured how this might go down

All these late nights, I could tell that you’re inside

You forgot to turn your lights all out

Kicking in the door, while you’re crying on the floor

Go ahead and put the phone right down

Who you tryna' call, it’s a quarter past four

Can’t nobody hear you scream right now

I’ve been drinking while I’m driving down the highway

Haven’t blinked in like a minute, yeah, it’s quite strange

I’ve been thinking 'bout all of the things I might say

Or might do to ya

Once I pull this trigger off

You’ll be begging me to stop (Yeah, yeah)

Tarantino killing love

I couldn’t really give a fuck (Yeah, yeah)

Telling you, I won’t slow down, won’t slow down

Girl, you gotta know right now, there’s no way out

I’ma pull the trigger off

And I’ma let these bullets talk (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah (Uh)

See, I’m not trying to hurt you

But I don’t have a choice right now

If this is what it’s come to

Then I’ma let it all rain down

Once I pull this trigger off

You’ll be begging me to stop (Yeah, yeah)

Tarantino killing love

I couldn’t really give a fuck (Yeah, yeah)

Telling you, I won’t slow down, won’t slow down

Girl, you gotta know right now, there’s no way out

I’ma pull the trigger off

And I’ma let these bullets talk (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Yeah, yeah

See, patience is a virtue

And I’m all out of time right now

If I’ma send it all through

Then I sure wanna make it count