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letra de outta luck - leesta

[chorus]
lately, i’ve been tryna find the real me
i’m tired of fakin’, wan’ make ’em feel me
and before i hear you, i gotta hear me
tryna keep the fake love from ’round me and the real love near me
i’m cryin’ out, n0body hear me
guess i ain’t loud enough, i’m runnin’ out of luck
i’m runnin’ out of luck, i forgot how to love
i don’t know how to trust
yeah, yeah, yeah
tellin’ me you hate me, i hate me too
i hate the sh-t this lifestyle made mе do
you keep me tellin’ me i’m crazy, that’s maybе true
but it’s easier for me to put the blame on you
when this life don’t make sense, i gotta hit the microphone
so tired of spendin’ all these long nights alone
brainwashed, hard for me to tell right from wrong
duh-nuh, oh

[verse]
need an apollo, i’m tired of the focusrite
i need ’em pills too, without ’em, i can’t focus right
i don’t need love anymore, swear that sh-t overhyped
i don’t need drugs anymore but i might smoke tonight
i’m gettin’ frustrated, ain’t where i’m supposed to be at
and i could blame it on all types of sh-t holdin’ me back
look at myself in the mirror, that’s all that it is
with all this pressure on me, make it hard to exist
avoidin’ texts from the people that love me the most
i been out of reach, i know how to eat
without you, i don’t know how to sleep
i don’t know how to be
i’m tired of disappointing you, thought you’d be proud of me
temporary love, i thought it was permanent
i’m tryna bring my heart back ever since you murdered it
talkin’ ’bout real love, what’s that? i ain’t never heard of it
yeah
been tryna buy love, i ain’t got another purchase in
i ain’t got enough, yeah, she got me upset
failin’ every drug test
i ain’t gotta, i ain’t got enough, yeah
i ain’t got enough of you, i don’t know what to do
thought you was comin’ through, oh
[chorus]
lately, i’ve been tryna find the real me
i’m tired of fakin’, wan’ make ’em feel me
and before i hear you, i gotta hear me
tryna keep the fake love from ’round me and the real love near me
i’m cryin’ out, n0body hear me
guess i ain’t loud enough, i’m runnin’ out of luck
i’m runnin’ out of luck, i forgot how to love
i don’t know how to trust
yeah, yeah, yeah
tellin’ me you hate me, i hate me too
i hate the sh-t this lifestyle made me do
you keep me tellin’ me i’m crazy, that’s maybe true
but it’s easier for me to put the blame on you
when this life don’t make sense, i gotta hit the microphone
so tired of spendin’ all these long nights alone
brainwashed, hard for me to tell right from wrong
duh-nuh, oh

- leesta

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