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I've been feeling empty Like nobody get me yeah Imma count it by the fifty 'Til I get a Bentley yeah She say, when she triggered she see replays She say normally, a week day Everybody has their weak days I don't if we sane anymore I can't even see pain Lately I just can't remember things You point the finger and it's me to blame You saying you leaving me Well I don't need you anyway I was trying to communicate Got me trippin' got me on my face Pockets on E take 'em fill 'em up with knots Plotting on me draco fill 'em up with shots Plotting on me we fill that nigga up with lead That's the hen' taking to the head This ain't even me I got scars from the trauma Them boys trynna beef But I ain't with all the drama But if you say it's up then it's up I say if you say it's up then it's stuck I've been feeling empty Like nobody get me yeah Imma count it by the fifty 'Til I get a Bentley yeah She say, when she triggered she see replays She say normally, a week day Everybody got their weak days I don't if we sane anymore I can't even see pain Lately I just can't remember things You point the finger and it's me to blame I've been feeling empty Like nobody get me yeah Imma count it by the fifty 'Til I get a Bentley yeah She say, when she triggered she see replays She say normally, a week day Everybody got their weak days
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Kai September Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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