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letra de things go bad - cyadrew

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[intro]
do you want syrup with those waffles?
did i make it all up?
drew, ay

[chorus]
i ain’t felt the same in my head for a minute (in my head, yah)
poppin’ double digits and i’m dead in a minute (dead, yuh)
wake back up in my bed in a minute (in my bed)
when we break up, remember what i said this very minute (woo)
i said “things go bad and they stay bad” (stay bad)
’til you’ve gone mad dreamin’ what you’ve never had (what you never had)
and i hate this so much (so much)
did i make it all up? (all up)

{verse}
did i make this all up?
past few years, my fists are balled up (balled up)
last few weeks, new hits, i’m all up
skip my life and consider it done (done, ay)
takin’ my time on a track, it’s sublime (takin’ my time)
if i’m takin’ my life, it’s in half of the time (half of the time)
he said “imma make it”, he cap out his mind
i let him say it and turn to my grind (turn to my grind, ay)

[chorus]
i ain’t felt the same in my head for a minute (in my head, yah)
poppin’ double digits and i’m dead in a minute (dead, yuh)
wake back up in my bed in a minute (in my bed)
when we break up, remember what i said this very minute (woo)
i said “things go bad and they stay bad” (stay bad)
’til you’ve gone mad dreamin’ what you’ve never had (what you never had)
and i hate this so much (so much)
did i make it all up? (all up)
[verse]
and i’m pourin’ up (pourin’ up)
i can’t cope at all (cope at all)
wanna break my fall (break my fall)
with this grape-filled cup

[chorus]
i ain’t felt the same in my head for a minute (in my head, yah)
poppin’ double digits and i’m dead in a minute (dead, yuh)
wake back up in my bed in a minute (in my bed)
when we break up, remember what i said this very minute (woo)
i said

[bridge]
uh, i can’t dream no more (no more)
if i got death knocking at my door (at my door)
cold on the cold floor (on the floor)
things go bad and they stay bad (stay bad)
’til you’ve gone mad dreamin’ what you’ve never had (what you had)
hate this so much (oh)
did i make it all up?

[chorus]
i ain’t felt the same in my head for a minute (in my head, yah)
poppin’ double digits and i’m dead in a minute (dead, yuh)
wake back up in my bed in a minute (in my bed)
when we break up, remember what i said this very minute
i said

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