Lyrics

Yeah, basically I made this song I just, (uh), I started hummin' this melody (hmm) You would never look at what goes on I got day-ones that I'll hold on And I started up but I'm so gone There's a lot of steam that I'll blow off They can't make a case with no evidence But the way that you feel 'bout me is evident I tried and it hurts, but I don't hurt myself "And I lied, I'm the worst", is what you tell yourself And I need somebody, to get me out of hell Where I stay isn't nice, but you stay here as well And I tried and it hurts, but I don't hurt myself "And I lied, I'm the worst", is what you tell yourself Probably, wanna see, what it's like to be held Where I stay isn't nice, but you stay here as well (yeah) Ayy, yeah, we both got shitty lives Leftover fish sticks and frozen fries I wish you would try in times like these Addicted to your skin, while I'm chasing my dreams You would never look at what goes on I got day-ones that I'll hold on And I started up but I'm so gone There's a lot of steam that I'll blow off Ahh, ahh, ahh, why you still callin' me names? Like, I-I-I-I'm so hurt I don't feel pain Fire in my lungs, and blessings on your tongue World is turning grey Yeah, yeah, the world is dark we know that So let's spark a fire I tried and it hurts, but I don't hurt myself "And I lied, I'm the worst", is what you tell yourself And I need somebody, to get me out of hell Where I stay isn't nice, but you stay here as well And I tried and it hurts, but I don't hurt myself "And I lied, I'm the worst", is what you tell yourself Probably, wanna see, what it's like to be held Where I stay isn't nice, but you stay here as well So go down on me, bitch Thought of me, dazzle my wrist I started a lot of shit, them niggas copied it Feel like I'm a mess Put d- in her esophagus, uh-uh Stay with the glow, but I'm not 'bout to polish it I would throw hands, if a nigga was talking shit Do it with my dawg, I don't see what the problem is Niggas come up, and forget who their father is Old and it's cool, but I missed out on school My mom, was at work, and I didn't have rules Now I'm grown, with a tool, got a crib with a pool When I dropped I was high, now my boys still in school, yeah I don't miss class, I do miss my people Remember the principle, nigga was evil Bad bitch, give me throat like a seagull Eyes on me, paranoid, 'cause they feel evil I went to L.A and fuck with the people Yeah, I guess that I wasn't alone I was happy to get home, yeah I was happy to get home I tried and it hurts, but I don't hurt myself "And I lied, I'm the worst", is what you tell yourself And I need somebody, to get me out of hell Where I stay isn't nice, but you stay here as well And I tried and it hurts, but I don't hurt myself "And I lied, I'm the worst", is what you tell yourself Probably, wanna see, what it's like to be held Where I stay isn't nice, but you stay here as well (yeah)
Writer(s): Asia Whiteacre, Jaida Dreyer, Martin Kottmeier, Tristan Norton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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