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letra de life's a mess - a luv's wrld team

[intro: juice wrld]
have you ever fallen head over heels for somebody?
not just somebody
no, no
(rex, you did it again)

[verse 1: juice wrld]
have you ever fallen head over heels for somebody
that made promises to give you the world? um
i really hope they held you down
i really hope it was no lying
’cause when heart breaks it feel like the world’s gone
but if the love’s real, you’d feel your soul roar like a lion
and you’d finally let bygones be bygones
don’t throw in the towеl, i know it feels like you’re the only onе trying
you just gotta learn to live and love on

[pre-chorus: juice wrld]
i belong with the one put on this earth for me
everybody has their someone, just gotta look and see
i’m screaming out, “lord, help me, i’ve been lonely”
that’s when you accept me, then you set me free

[chorus: juice wrld]
uh, sometimes life’s a mess
uh, i get high when i’m upset
i remember when me and love didn’t cl!ck
searchin’ for somethin’ real, then i found it
uh, sometimes life’s a mess
yeah, i get high when i’m upset
i remember when me and love ain’t cl!ck
lookin’ for somethin’ real, then i found it
been pretty f-ckin’ bad
[verse 3: lil uzi vert]
i can’t cuff, i’ma lend you, yeah
she on my wood like a pencil, yeah (oh my god)
i’m just really tryna hit you, yeah (okay)
i’m not really tryna befriend you, ayy
okay, i been gettin’ money
perks of life, and i ain’t movin’ with a ten
know a n-gga k!ll your ass for a band
same n-gga k!ll you prolly be your fan
he tried to creep up in a van
five percent on the tint, turn into a fishbowl lens
shoot him in his stomach, f-ck his colon
take a deep breath, make him slow dance (let’s go)
no, i’m not scared of no man
you gotta time the revenge
make his b-tch zip up my pants (ayy)
d-mn, yeah, if you suck my d-ck, better eat a mint (let’s go)
for the shooter, good girl, be home when?
my n-ggas shoot it out in the open (bow)
extendo on me be pokin’ (ow)
extendo on me be pokin’ (ow)
got a dirty 30 on me
stick is a d-ck, that’s the reason your girlfriend keep chokin’ (ayy)
dirty 30 on me, better stick to me
i’ma p-ss on ’em, they is not sh-t to me
don’t got a 30 then that’s not a clip to me
count up too many dead men, my pockets like history
extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah
all my n-ggas got extendos, yeah
we all know you pretendo, yeah
switchin’ up like nintendo, yeah
extendo, yeah, extendo, yeah
doo-doo-doo-doo at your kinfolk, yeah
i could bend you back like it’s limbo, yeah
knock him out, hit his chinbone, yeah
[pre-chorus: juice wrld]
i belong with the one put on this earth for me
everybody has their someone, just gotta look and see
i’m screaming out, “lord, help me, i’ve been lonely”
that’s when you accept me, then you set me free

- a luvs wrld team

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