Lyrics:
he a bitch
I caught him by myself and smacked him with the stick
You playing with me, you don't know what happened to the last one
Upped the score
Wasting Your Life
(Lyrics by Guillaume Lehoux)
(Music by Peacefull)
Every day since we met
You're blaming all the livings
You don’t care about
on high just thinking about you
Pray my shot that Im sinking it down
Cannot move from what I told you about just playing
I'm so out of touch, am I not
you think you need
It's not about a feeling
And it's not about the right scene
And it's not the about the drip drip drip
And It's not about the honeys
time
To sit by
Yea
Our world will die if we don't try to change life yea
I'm just disappointed in the past generations
They still talk about it
bad loving bad love
Bad Love
All of you and no us
All facts with no trust
Organizing your stuff
Yeah
You should pack it up Bad Love
Bad love bad love
say what's on my mind, could give a fuck if you offended
You can't see up in this bitch but you can try, the windows tinted
Know I'm all about
The States
'Cause in my rap cookbook
Paragraphs is gourmet
You pair about five thousand the plug
Swerve through the sunset out in Cali
Is all I'm thinkin'
and all
Lately I've been all in my feels
I'll have it so you never fall, Have it so you never fall
My baby really wanna get nasty
But she playing it cool by
wouldn't do
You're the kinda girl I dream about
Electric eyes and a big mouth
Turn me on, I'll turn you inside out
By the end of the night I'll be
wouldn't do
You're the kinda girl I dream about
Electric eyes and a big mouth
Turn me on, I'll turn you inside out
By the end of the night I'll be
all that
Know you, I know you've been goin' through it your whole life
And I say, brother don't let your guards down
Body's starting to rot now
Know
nervous?
Not at all
Are you sure? My wrists?
That's a nice wrist
How about my earrings? They make you nervous?
Nah
Nah? My weave make you
him my number
I don't think you can
You sure? My shoes don't make you nervous?
Not at all
Are you sure? My wrists?
That's a nice wrist
How about
In a constant state of confusion
An illusion
Do I make you happy?
I see I make you smile
You're the only thing I've thought about for a while now
In
(Are you talking about me)
And after me there's no other
(You're all that I need)
Ooh woo
Dirty mind, struggling to keep all my thoughts from inside you
of drugs
And to the girl she let me scar that's why its mud all in my cup
To that nigga I said, fuck him
Cause if you want me, you can't love
And if I put my
all your problems end up more bigger only when you think about it
She just wana get work told me I could get it but I barely think about it
I gotta
and
All I can think about is you
Way before all the fame
Before they all knew my name
By my side before the debut
Went all the way from the Camry
about to fall off
I'm falling down and I can't get up
Trying to call but you won't pick up
I can't calm down I've had enough
By now I'm use to your games
You can tell I speak
For the minority
But they refuse to hear our views
Coz' it's all about the bullies
And narcissist
But what about, us, the abused
So
Looking fresh all day
I bubble up
All day I'll be feeling fresh
Looking fresh on
This is my fashion
Talking about levels on
Baby look what you have started
Holy All that think when I talk
Hope the speech show the earth that I'm saved never soft
Look
Bow give him praise
Cursed are the ways
Guided by flesh
Why would I still be right here?
The only one standing right by your side
I kept my promise even when you lied
Took you in, I'd never leave you
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