DELETE THAT

Name: DELETE THAT
Duration: 256 s
Description: DELETE THAT by mBaileyz. From the artist’s lyric sheet: “Camera roll full, we ain't deleted nothing yet Hold on, hold on, it's about to get dumb”

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DELETE THAT lyrics

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Intro

Yeah, who sent that to the group chat? Nah keep that, that's evidence

Verse 1

Dashboard look like a yard sale, fries in the cup holder Passenger got the aux, playing something we both know Windows down on Sunrise, headlights catching palm fronds Phone flash in my face like bro you serious right now? Gas station pit stop, she said dare me and I did Three carts deep through the parking lot, shoes scraped on concrete Everybody watching but nobody stopping us That's the thing about us, we turn the boring stuff cinematic

Pre-chorus

Camera roll full, we ain't deleted nothing yet Hold on, hold on, it's about to get dumb

Chorus

They gon' say delete that, delete that Nah we keep it on repeat, that's Every wild clip from a Tuesday night We don't delete that, we don't delete that Delete that!

Verse 2

Stunt went left, somebody's elbow through the fence Comments moving faster than the ice pack on your shin Close friends story got a hundred views before the swelling dropped Now my mom calling, your mom calling, screen lighting up Bet they screenshot that too, bet it made somebody's post Used to be our inside joke, now it's everybody's morning The laugh turned into a lecture from your pops Realized not every moment is a clip, some stuff just stops

Pre-chorus

Camera roll full, this one hit different though Hold on, hold on, should've let that go

Chorus

They gon' say delete that, delete that Nah we keep it on repeat, that's Every wild clip from a Tuesday night We don't delete that, we don't delete that Delete that!

Verse 3

Third grade, same bus, both had the free lunch bag You drew on my notebook, I took chips from your backpack We didn't call it loyalty, we just never left Both houses had the volume up but nothing good was on So we got loud outside, sprinklers, borrowed bikes, grass stains That chaos wasn't for the gram, it was just how we coped Almost lost you sophomore year when the drama split thick But you knocked on my door at 2 AM with gas station slushies

Bridge

Not every night needs witnesses Some memories worth more than the reach I'd burn every clip for one real conversation That don't need a caption underneath

Verse 4

Phone's face down, that's the new flex for real You don't gotta post it if you lived it Told her we ain't gotta be the joke no more We the punchline AND the ones who wrote it Some nights we go dark, group chat dead, notifications off Not cause we're boring, cause we choosing what to give em They can have the highlight reel, the bloopers though? Nah That's the vault, that's ours, that's a lock they don't crack

Verse 5

Still acting up but the volume's ours to set Car still dented, aux cord still fighting But when I look over and you're laughing at nothing That's the part no algorithm ever recommends Outlasted the screenshots, dodged the comments section Survived the night your tire popped on I-95 Every dent in this friendship is a receipt And we filing every one, no cap

Chorus

They gon' say delete that, delete that Nah we keep it on repeat, that's Every wild clip from a Tuesday night We don't delete that, we don't delete that DELETE THAT! We keep that! Ay!

Outro

You saved that one from prom night? Yeah, I saved all of em

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