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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carter Hardin
Carter Hardin
Vocals
Chapel
Chapel
Performer
Kortney Grinwis
Kortney Grinwis
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carter Hardin
Carter Hardin
Songwriter
Chapel
Chapel
Composer
Kortney Grinwis
Kortney Grinwis
Songwriter
Tyler Carter
Tyler Carter
Songwriter

Letras

I'd rather be broke than brain dead Living in my parents basement Nobody knows My friends are all hitched and happy I'm working all week but my ends don't meet It's all the same, I could use a break Hey we know we'll never see the money So we go, we're better on our own 'Cause we've got soul Soul 'Cause I just want a chance to break the mold I'm a boojie ass bitch deep in my bones My skin is sewn to my bed sheets I haven't washed my clothes in six weeks What's wrong with you? I'm missing getting high with Brian My brain is fried and I ain't even trying I need to know, where should I go 'Cause we've got soul Soul 'Cause I just want a chance to break the mold I'm a boojie ass bitch deep in my bones 'Cause we've got soul Soul 'Cause I just want a chance to break the mold I'm a boojie ass bitch deep in my bones I'm praying for some sort of miracle from you I'm waiting for someone to take me home, could you? Hey we know we'll never see the money So we go, we're better on our own 'Cause we've got soul Soul 'Cause I just want a chance to break the mold I'm a boojie ass bitch deep in my bones We've got soul (We know, we'll never see the money) Soul (We've got soul) 'Cause I just want a chance to break the mold I'm a boojie ass bitch deep in my bones I'd rather be broke than brain dead
Writer(s): Derek Tyler Carter, Carter Hardin, Kortney Grinwis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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