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Regrets
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Regrets was released on June 4, 2024 by FaydedHipHop as a part of the album Regrets - Single
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Release DateJune 4, 2024
LabelFaydedHipHop
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM103

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mackenzie James Moorhead
Mackenzie James Moorhead
Songwriter

Lyrics

I've been getting depression all up late at night
It's been pressing on my shoulders, don't know how to fight
Grow older but this weight, don't go away with the hype
I want it to, put it on unless I'm doing alright
And I ain't doing alright, the uphill battle goes on
Another day, another struggle, and I wanna move on
Only way I know how, it girls and drugs ain't helping at all
Take it back to music overall
Cause lately I've been feeling helpless like there's no one else
But all I do is push away the ones who try and help
So all I can justify doing is blame myself
And obviously it's my own fault that I'm in the hell
I fucking hate myself and don't know how to turn around
Cause all I do is kick myself when I'm feeling down
It's me myself and I, that's why I fucking hate it now
The only one who brings me up keeps me on the ground
And that's the same one always smirking at me in the mirror
Sadly higher I get see shit clearer
Maybe I'd feel more secure sitting in a beamer
Fuck it, lately I don't even know what I want either
I just wanna smile once without a feeling forced
Maybe it really feels better crying in a Porsche
And maybe I should go back to take it on a whores
All I know is my battles are turning into wars
Told myself that I would never ever have regrets
But now all I do is sit with a bong to the left
And a bitch on my lap I'm doing lines off her chest
Cause every single night is oh my god, it's the best
I'm doing shit that mama wouldn't like and say I'm blessed
Know I'm different but lately I'm acting like the rest
Since when it's getting high to be happy fucking flex
Don't wanna admit it but think I'm depressed
Told myself that I would never ever have regrets
But now all I do is hit with a bong to the left
And a bitch on my lap I doing lines off her chest
Cause every single night is oh my god it the best
I'm doing shit that mama wouldn't like and say I blessed
Know I'm different but lately I'm acting like the rest
Since when it's getting high to be happy fucking flex
Don't want to admit it but think I'm depressed
I might even be feeling helpless and reaching out
But no one could really care less so I'll keep it down
Gave my heart and soul to the people that I care about
But fucked around and they left it in the lost and found
I've been sleeping with these demons should be keeping out
But I feel more comfortable and edge so I keep them round
As my mind grows weaker all these songs get deeper now
It's crazy how I can feel alone when I'm in a crowd
No one even comes close to how I'm feeling wow
That's why I'm writing this so maybe you can hear me out
I never moved on and maybe I still have regrets
We all do most to do and embarrassed to confess
Lying to others is easier when lying to yourself
Doesn't help making excuses to distract ourself
And having no responsibilities keeps us in hell
And having no responsibilities is keeping us in hell
Told myself that I would never ever have regrets
But now all I do is sit with a bong to the left
In a bitch on my lap, I'm doing lines off her chest
Cause every single night is, oh my god, it's the best
I'm doing shit that mama wouldn't like and say I'm blessed
Know I'm different, but lately I'm acting like the rest
Since when it's getting high to be happy a fucking flex
Don't want to admit it, but think I'm depressed
Told myself that I would never, ever have a regrets
But now all I do is sit with a bong to the left
In a bitch on my lap, I'm doing lines off her chest
Cause every single night is, oh my god, it's the best
I'm doing shit that mama wouldn't like and say I'm blessed
Know I'm different, but lately I'm acting like the rest
Since when it's getting high, I'll be happy to fucking flex
Don't want to admit it, but think I'm depressed
Written by: Mackenzie James Moorhead
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