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letra de wasted in paris - lil xtra

[verse 1]
yo i’m sick of this life
the way i never do anything right
the way that everything i love is just a waste of my time
like i’m cursed to earn everything i’ve ever deserved
i see the way you’re hanging on my every word (word)
that’s pretty cool, i guess
not one to protest money in my pocket or the jealously of old friends
oh man, setbacks piled onto jet lag
i’m too f-cking tired to be waiting on this checked bag
i’m sad as f-ck, i want to go home
turn the motherf-cking lights off and get stoned
i just want to be alone with my thoughts
oh my god not i don’t
break away this facade
said i would, but i won’t
goddamit, i’m panicking i can’t stand it
i can’t breathe, can’t leave, can’t handle it, yeah
and when i die, leave a candle lit
’till then you’ll find me wherever the f-cking camera is

[bridge]
said i’d come through but you know i’m not
gotta lot to do, now this music’s all i got
her friend can come too, treat me like the marriott
blindfold a thot up in my room that’s a bird box

[verse 2]
that’s absurd talk, bringing up the obstacles
too short-sighted to be seeing through my optical
smooth sailing like it’s nautical, i took the audible
money on the way, now happiness is optional
like the prodigal, i’m coming back
no i won’t listen to your homie, man, your homie’s whack
i need a kickback and a lime ‘rona, stat
show up in designer asking “where the marijuana at?”
full send, feeling regal, time to sin again
post legal, coke evil, but we winning sh-t
it’s charlie sheen up in this b-tch with a clean d-ck
got it tested, she impressed so we get it in
and i can hear her heart sing with every single scream
went and fell in love the first time that she f-cked with me
i just wish you would’ve stuck with me
but i guess i get it i don’t even motherf-cking f-ck with me
i’m smoking weed in abundancy until i’m stuck
tell me that you miss me but only when you’re f-cked up
the bad luck came and hit me like a mac track
nothing like the fall from number one to the runner up
i’m tryna live life, tryna make some memories
far too focused to be focusing on mini me’s
f-ck a fake friend that’s an enemy
i made a couple songs now i’m f-cking up the industry
how i got here’s a mystery to most of you
a microphone and hard work, yeah look what i’ma do
i feel the jealously welling up inside of you
but honestly that’s the best part for me, i’m coming through
y’all boring, i’m snoring, man where the party at?
normally i isolate tonight i’m saying f-ck that
we drown in alcohol and no one brought the life raft
holiday in paris, f-ck depression, time to fight back

- lil xtra

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