音乐视频
音乐视频
制作
出演艺人
Lucy Camp
表演者
作曲和作词
Luz Clarita Campusano
词曲作者
Pedro Antonio Rojas Jr
词曲作者
制作和工程
Peter Anthony Red
制作人
歌词
[Verse 1]
Sweet smell to the nose, rose aroma
Poppin' open a Coca-Cola
One mattress on the floor to hold us
Loved ones got no papers and
Some of my friends got no diplomas
Guess they're considered the lowest, lowest
Of the lowest and sorta hopeless
But they hit me up on my mobile
Tonight I can tell they wanna toy with my mojo
Get fucked up to the point I'm immobile
And gobble up a bunch of Altoids, but I told ya
I don't wanna indulge ya, don't cha
[Verse 2]
Like me without the doja?
Not much when I'm without the doja
No love gotta whip out the doja
They call the lonesome wholesome
But I don't hold somethin' to say I hold somethin'
I got somethin' to really wake my pulse up
All decisions I make of late, impulsive
I can think of one escape to go with
One to get you through the days of showbiz
On stage, dull, off stage, explosive
I don't know how long it'll take to notice, cuz
[Verse 3]
I love
Losin' my head
It's the only time I don't see
You in my head
Wish that you would just
Do what I said
Wish that I would just
Do what I said
[Verse 4]
I love
Losin' my head
It's the only time I don't see
You in my head
Wish that you would just
Do what I said
Wish that I would just
Do what I said
[Verse 5]
They taught me how to choke and so
I taught you how to choke and so
I got you out your comfort zone
I crossed the town, spent buck on
Met plugs and took the plunge for once
The pungent smoke was punchin' throats
Any money grows, hole punchin' those
Any body knows, knows nothin' though
Want you to jump in fast, already pumpin' gas
We know the good spots now
You better dump that map, you better dump that man
You better dump that attitude while you're at it
[Verse 6]
You talkin' back, don't make that a habit
'Cuz these days I don't take shit at all
When I'm not like I was when you were takin' advantage
So hop on the bus, we gettin' faded god damnit
Got a one way ticket, take it to the ticket taker
Where we're goin' they don't even have a return ticket
Tickin', tickin', tickin'
And my ticker's beat is fuckin' shockin' like that of a defibrillator
Like what if I die too soon?
And then what if I don't?
Some like to wish away death
So what if I hope?
[Verse 7]
I love
Losin' my head
It's the only time I don't see
You in my head
Wish that you would just
Do what I said
Wish that I would just
Do what I said
[Verse 8]
I love
Losin' my head
It's the only time I don't see
You in my head
Wish that you would just
Do what I said
Wish that I would just
Do what I said
Written by: Luz Clarita Campusano, Pedro Antonio Rojas Jr