Lyrics:
But I miss you so I wrote a little Song instead to kiss you
Was it Monday, Tuesday the last Time that I spoke to you
Was it today, the very next day
suck luck.
So, I'm running for my life.
And I will make it out of here.
Say goodbye to haunting eyes.
Share my story state to state.
And smile at every
number won't quit
Number one song, get your number one chick
Number one fly with your number one kick
When it's all done then your number gon' switch
something there's an ocean floor
If I.. If I say what I want there's no story told
The narrator is talking zip it and open your ears
Hopefully you see
stomach's curling
Or maybe you do, but if I'm embarrassing me I'm embarrassing you
And don't you dare say it isn't true
As long as that song's gettin
song and every show and every ticket
Cause it's all about the digits it's all about the digits
You make it make it make it make it more and than you
its cool for us to say and so
All the things we so to express ourselves
But we should, try to find a way
To bring balance. To this hate and
Leave
coz I own it already
I’m the artist of the century, don’t ask me or correct me (no,no)
I wrote a song at the start of December so if you heart isn’t
Fuck what they say
You don't like me, I don't like you too bitch I'm tryna get paid
I did about 30 song yeah in this month, still get chills anytime
to leave it all on the floor, onto the next song
Praising through the pain like the psalms say
But that don't mean I have no dark days
I was on the broad
chere
And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas
But being homophobic could kill your career
So I switched
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed.
I hate
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed.
I hate
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed.
I hate
jus on my own
Stopped fuckin around an got rid of them hoes
I feel like i really jus cant use my heart anymore
So i learned how to put it in songs
Know
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed,
I hate
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed,
I hate
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed,
I hate
At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed,
I hate
didn't, so maybe
It's good to be crazy
Isn't it, baby?
I wrote your name on my wall three thousand times
Last night you were on my mind
That's what you do
words
Would make zero sense and are meaningless
And mumble, mumble, mumble. Life doesn't matter
As a song, this experimental as it says, but that's fine
'em he didn't get 'em right on the record
Cause on the record they sound jumbled in his jaw? It says,
Me think of me girl oh so constantly
I know it isn’t always easy
But we gone make it there believe me
But I won’t let these devils beat me
When I getting to it getting to it
When I
of the human condition
Right in the middle of something wonderful so I can season it correctly
But it really says more, something about like you
Isn't that
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