[Lyric] Off To The Races (T. James24)

[Intro: Lana Del Rey (sample)]

You're lyin' with your gold chain on
Cigar hanging from your lips
I said, "Hon, you never looked so beautiful
As you do now, my man."

And we're off to the races, places
Ready, set, the gate is down
And now we're going in
To Las Vegas, chaos, casino oasis;
Honey, it is time to spin
Boy, you're so crazy, baby
I love you forever
Not maybe
You are my one true love

[Verse 1: T. James]

So you're off to the races, placing bets and chasing greatness
You're just another face replacing these vacated spaces
You could never remain sacred
For God's sake its messing with my brain it's
Amazing how you contain your inner derangements
Do you ever feel forsaken like collapsing to the pavement?
You set flames on locations you bless your grace with
And good luck to the new bruh you lay with
But he ain't gonna be the true love you'll stay with
You're just working ol’ dude's mind like a day shift
And when you're feeling isolated and when times are changing
You retreat back to home sweet home and vibe with Satan
Cause that’s where you feel at peace, at least
That's where you feel deceased and the will to be released
From the depths of your increased desire for affection
You're off to the races with no signs or directions
[Hook: Lana Del Rey (sample)]

Races, places
Ready, set, the gate is down
And now we're going in
To Las Vegas, chaos, casino oasis;
Honey, it is time to spin
Boy, you're so crazy, baby
I love you forever
Not maybe
You are my one true love

[Bridge: T. James]

Yeah girl you're so clueless, you don't know what true love is (3x)
Yeah girl you're so clueless, foolish, you don't know what true love is

[Verse 2: T. James]

True love ain't the sex you have
With any ex you wrath, or the quote on quote best you've had
Seconds pass as you're wrecking havoc, a sex fanatic
You don't accept the average
You took love for granted when a few folks have never had it
Setting your standards to fit your matters is automatic
You're speedin and needin' lust from men you don't even trust
And when the wind couldn't blow in trouble, you feel a gust
Of mishaps and misfortune, from Miss Bad to misspoken
And now you're the one who perhaps is heartbroken
You gotta treat folks how you wanna be treated
And repeat it, yeah that's just how I see it
And now you feel at peace, at least
You don't feel deceased and you will not be released
From the heights of your decreased desire for affection
And now you're off to the races with signs and directions
[Hook 1x]

[Bridge 1x]