letra de r3d r3ad (with dre margni & lil cloud) - m1a f4te
{intro: m1a f4te}
getting anxiety when (woah woah, yeah)) i see you so my face turns red
get your number, say “what you doing?” and i get left on read
yeah on read
still thinking of the day where you (oh my gosh c2k ay) said “we were friends”
{chorus: m1a f4te}
getting anxiety when i see you so my face turns red (turns red!)
get your number, say “what you doing?” and i get left on read (on read!)
yeah on read
still thinking of the day where you said “we were friends” (were friends!)
getting anxiety when i see you so my face turns red (turns red!)
get your number, say “what you doing?” and i get left on read (on read!)
yeah on read
still thinking of the day where you said “we were friends” (were friends!)
{verse 1: m1a f4te}
now i send you a message and you ignoring (yeah you ignoring!)
like you don’t hear me your ignorant (ignorant!)
call me ben simmons from 3 cause i’m never scoring (that’s a brick!)
girls thought me to never care if something is important (important!)
yeah, now i care about touring(yeah, ay!)
driving in a foreign (yeah!)
drop so many songs i can hear the money poring (cha ching!)
yeah, know my future bright and not boring (what?)
imma live in portland (yeah!)
living in the moment cause i know the cameras ‘cording(what, what, what?)
checking my notis’
got over 40
remember the days where i was really lonely!
{chorus: m1a f4te}
getting anxiety when i see you so my face turns red (turns red!)
get your number, say “what you doing?” and i get left on read (on read!)
yeah on read
still thinking of the day where you said “we were friends” (were friends!)
getting anxiety when i see you so my face turns red (turns red!)
get your number, say “what you doing?” and i get left on read (on read!)
yeah on read
still thinking of the day where you said “we were friends” (were friends!)
{verse 2: dre margni}
(ha)
no we weren’t friends (yeah!)
now you wanna come to me, and ask for money like i’m giving hands (woah!)
give that guy that fairy dust, so you can call me peter pan (yeah)
i only had her for the moment, i guess i’m a dirty man (ay!, ay!)
and yes i did some things with her i guess she a dirty fan (ay ay!)
she only wanna stick around me cause she know my life a movie (ay, woah, woah!)
i’m sippin’ wokie slush cause you know that’s my version of a smoothie (ay!)
she took one sip of it and it turned her right into a groupie (what?)
yeah, no my life ain’t no boring (boring!)
i don’t play no basketball, but i’m always scoring (yeah!)
bet you won’t leave me on red again
she text me and i left her with no reply!
{chorus: m1a f4te}
getting anxiety when i see you so my face turns red (turns red!)
get your number, say “what you doing?” and i get left on read (on read!)
yeah on read
still thinking of the day where you said “we were friends” (were friends!)
getting anxiety when i see you so my face turns red (turns red!)
get your number, say “what you doing?” and i get left on read (on read!)
yeah on read
still thinking of the day where you said “we were friends” (were friends!)
{verse 3: lil cloud}
left on read again
screw this
screw being friends (yeah!)
not those games again
tired of playing
i never win
yyy-you blow me off
like paper in the wind
screw that
not doing it all again (yeah!)
all again
all i see is red
getting tired of it (yeah!)
you here for the drama
stop acting like you above it (nah!)
you say that it k!lls you
we all know that you love it (yeah!)
yeah, ay, yeah
{outro: m1a f4te}
getting anxiety when i see you so my face turns red
get your number, say “what you doing?” and i get left on read
yeah on read
still thinking of the day where you said “we were friends”
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