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letra de cthru! - issbrokie

[intro]
you (yeah, yeah)
yeah, go (yeah, yeah)
yeah, go (yeah)
f-ck, f-ck is wrong with you, boy?
go, go

[verse 1]
eye contact hurts when you know it’s your fault
[?] and don’t answer your calls
why we didn’t work? ’cause in the end i had no b-lls
to tell her sorry in the first place, i had too much goin’ on
i walk out the party, the homies are following me
yeah, i hop in the whip, the silence is swallowing me
yeah, ’cause once she look over, it’s like she ain’t want me to be there (f-ck, f-ck is wrong with you, boy?)
so i’ma just do what she want, pack my sh-t and i leave

[chorus]
’cause i can’t see you
mad that i’m even around you again
so i’ll take my ass home just to cry in my bed
’cause i’m so see through
faking my smiles for all of my friends, i don’t know why i wanted to see you again
you looked at me like you thought i was dead
i replay that moment while i’m in my bed
staring at my ceiling, tryna make out you said
let me up in the booth to get you up out of my head
[verse 2]
yeah, i’m recording [?] and off of the liquor, i’m tipsy
yeah, while i’m trying to mix, i’m wondering if you’ll even miss me
yeah, i look in the mirror, like why am i scared? i be trippin’
yeah, runnin’ fingers through my hair, i’m mad that i even be trippin’ ’bout you
got homies mad, i’m always b-tchin’ ’bout you
got my shawty p-ssed off, needless singing ’bout you
and i’m tryna stay steady, keepin’ my groove
but i’m romanticizing my whole [pictures?] for you
when i close my eyes, i can listen to you
can’t remember the time i was kissed on
trying to f-ck and then dip on you
shawty, i promise, i swear it’s the truth that

[chorus]
i can’t see you
mad that i’m even around you again
so i’ll take my ass home just to cry in my bed
’cause i’m so see through
faking my smiles for all of my friends, i don’t know why i wanted to see you again
you looked at me like you thought i was dead
i replay that moment while i’m in my bed
staring at my ceiling, tryna make out you said (go, go)
let me up in the booth to get you up out of my head

[outro]
oh, oh, oh
oh, oh

- issbrokie

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