Video Musik
Video Musik
Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
prodbyyellow
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Tapper
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
prodbyyellow
Producer
Lirik
I've spent nights alone, I've cried alone, til i fall asleep
Took half as long as I thought, shit wasn't that hard for me
I might try to right my wrongs, but it's still unfamiliar…
Guess all I hope is my death won't come untimely
I hope that they can't tell that I've been barely breathing
I hope that they can't tell that shit's still tough for me
Now I know that I can't stay unless shit feel right for me
And I know they gon talk down on my name, self-righteously
Call up my bro and we craft the plan
Halfcourt chuck, might make it in
I can't supply when I chase demand
I cannot talk if she basic, yeah
Consequences, problems I'm facing them
But I pack up the bowl and I'm facing it
Baby light up the j I ain't lacing shit
When I'm around you I feel like the man, but I'm tryna keep you adjacently
She tryna say I'm in high demand, i can tell when you're keeping it fake with me
I just decided to run up the bands, cuz life just wasn't entertaining me
I've spent nights alone, I've cried alone, til i fall asleep
Took half as long as I thought, shit wasn't that hard for me
I might try to right my wrongs, but it's still unfamiliar…
Guess all I hope is my death won't come untimely
I hope that they can't tell that I've been barely breathing
I hope that they can't tell that shit's still tough for me
Now I know that I can't stay unless shit feel right for me
And I know they gon talk down on my name, self-righteously
Written by: Christian Tapper