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letra de fucked over - belmont remix - 93feetofsmoke

[intro: 93feetofsmoke]
i’m pretty good at getting f-cked
over
i’m pretty good at drawing straws
shortest

[chorus: 93feetofsmoke]
i’m pretty good at getting f-cked (f-cked)
over (over)
over and over again
i’m pretty good at drawing straws (straws)
shortest (shortest)
over and over again
could say i knew it would happen (knew it would happen)
but hindsight worse when it’s tragic (oh i know no i know)
i’m pretty good at getting f-cked (f-cked)
over (over)
[verse 1: 93feetofsmoke]
it’s cut and dry
so we don’t really gotta pretend
fake smile from a fake friend
give an inch
and they’ll take milеs ’til the road ends
it’s dirty dollars
you can keep it
i don’t need sh-t
you had my back like i need prеtense
to protect myself from weak sh-t
no i never had a reason
put my neck on the line
i learned my lesson each time

[chorus: 93feetofsmoke]
i’m pretty good at getting f-cked (f-cked)
over (over)
over and over again
i’m pretty good at drawing straws (straws)
shortest (shortest)
over and over again
could say i knew it would happen (knew it would happen)
but hindsight worse when it’s tragic (oh i know no i know)
i’m pretty good at getting f-cked (f-cked)
over (over)
[verse 2: phem]
it’s like a thousand degrees inside my head
burning with words we left unsaid
let’s be friends when h-ll freeze over
you’re still high and i got sober
untie all the lies you spin
i swallowed them like cinnamon
yeah we’re cool like coldest shoulders
you’re still high and i got sober

[chorus: 93feetofsmoke & phem]
i’m pretty good at getting f-cked
over
i’m pretty good at drawing straws
shortest
could say i knew it would happen
but hindsight worse when it’s tragic
i’m pretty good at getting f-cked
over
(over and over again)

[verse 3: belmont’s taz johnson]
you said it’s all in my head
but always end up in my bed
i don’t think you should come over
you’re looking for some closure
just go and f-ck yourself
i’m done with feeling all this pressure
pain mixed up with the pleasure
but that’s what makes it special
[?] changes like the waves
is it this? is it that?
is it all for the fact that you think that i lack something?
when i know you were cold i [?] to prove you could steal something
i don’t really think i want it back
you can keep my heart
just know it’ll always be cracked in half

- 93feetofsmoke

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