letra de wetwork - convolk
[intro]
woaaaah
woaaaaaaah
yeaaah
[chorus]
negative attention, only thing i’ve ever known (thing i’ve ever known)
they got this conception of me from the things i show (from the things i show)
never made a friend that i could truly call my own (truly call my own)
never made a song that you would like and so i don’t (like and so i don’t)
when i say i’m sad i f-ckin’ mean that i might k!ll myself (i might k!ll myself)
you make me so mad, can’t even feel myself (even feel myself)
callin’ out for help, i need to heal myself (need to heal myself)
i don’t f-ck with you, i need to shield myself (need to shield myself)
[vese]
still, wear old clothes ain’t changed (ain’t changed)
new hoes, old hoes; same thang (hoes; same thang)
they used to hate me, now they love me: f-ckin’ lames (hate me f-ckin’ lames)
i’m makin’ moves, you makin’ copies what a shame (copies what a shame)
i only think i’m happy when she text me, tryna f-ck (text me, tryna f-ck)
i only pick my phone up if it ringin’ from the plug (if it ringin’ from the plug)
i don’t want no friends, i only wanna do my drugs (do my drugs)
i don’t got a benz, i’m rollin’ ’round in somethin’ sus’ (’round in somethin’ sus’)
i was all alone, all by myself, and they all stared (and they all stared)
i’m still screamin’ out for help, and no one’s there (and no one’s there)
you hurt me, then you say you wanna help, you say you swear (you say you swear)
but if there’s anything i’ve learned its that no one cares (no one cares)
[bridge]
ain’t n-body makin’ tracks like me (tracks like me)
ain’t n-body glowin’ fast like me (fast like me)
ain’t n-body from my past like me (like me)
ain’t n-body hate my -ss like me (like me)
i been workin’ all day’ all night (all night)
never asked for help, so don’t be askin’ me for mine (askin’ me for mine)
i been tryna come up this whole time (whole time)
i been dreamin’ of this sh-t my whole life (whole life)
[chorus]
negative attention, only thing i’ve ever known (thing i’ve ever known)
they got this conception of me from the things i show (from the things i show)
never made a friend that i could truly call my own (truly call my own)
never made a song that you would like and so i don’t (like and so i don’t)
when i say i’m sad i f-ckin’ mean that i might k!ll myself (i might k!ll myself)
you make me so mad, can’t even feel myself (even feel myself)
callin’ out for help, i need to heal myself (need to heal myself)
hope you realize, that this is how i felt (this is how i felt)
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