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letra de red&blue - $ignificance

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[verse 1]
i hate that i miss you, that’s my biggest issue
my second is be true
she tell me i’m ‘see through’
i lie, but she been knew
we split, discontinued
not looking for tissues
narcotics distribute
lights flashing red and blue
jus’ made it out high school
still wonder what you do
don’t worry who i screw
that sh-t don’t concern you
this attitude been new
the percocet’s been blue

[bridge]
floating again
feeling messed up
been on a bend
don’t even know, if the pain end
f-ck on her friend
money get spent
d-mn
off wit they head
hit monеy spread
in love wit’ the brеad
b-tch gimme head, til’ i feel dead, leave her on ‘read’
f-ck what they said
[verse 2]
been on some baller ass sh-t
heard you been talking that sh-t
can’t be concerned ’bout a b-tch
when i got four on my d-ck
no we can’t take no pics
can’t be apart of the clique
you make me sick
fell for her tricks, but i don’t trip
flip the d-mn script
innocence stripped, all ‘cuz a b-tch attitude switched

[bridge]
but i stay shinning, still out here grinding
hoe, i stay wild’n
spend a band on a wallet
b-tch, i stay guided
smoking grams of the chronic, to clear my conscience
(to clear my conscience)
you make me nauseous
gotta stay cautious, got no more options
f-cked up on toxins

[verse 3]
don’t you text me, that you ‘miss me’
use text to speech
pop on my screen
sh-t is obscene
don’t wanna see, don’t make a scene
you ain’t my queen
rolling my leaf
smoking my green
religious jeans, ain’t in my genes
searching for truth, by any means
still in my teens, still that young king
f-ck do you mean?
posted wit’ team
writing this song, to let off steam
lost self esteem
she said that i’m ‘mean’
it fits my theme
pouring the lean, i can’t go clean
[bridge]
i hate that i miss you
do drugs to forget you, but i can’t forget you
you text me, ‘i miss you’
lil’ mama we been through

[outro]
but, your body so perfect
h-ll nah he don’t deserve it
you’s the party type, i was the quiet type, and at the end of the day was left hurting
i’m certain
i’m obsessed and it’s a burden
other women knock on my heart, but i close the d-mn curtains
sh-t worsens
need he-rs-s
call all the d-mn nurses
it’s worthless, lost purpose
all the trauma jus’ gon’ resurface

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