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letra de attached to - manic tl

[hook]
she said i ain’t the type she wanna get attached too
said she know i’m gonna leave her in a bad mood
said there ain’t no reason i ain’t gonna p-ss through
she said i’m probably gonna do her like the last dude did

i know, that i can’t rewrite your past
but we could help each other get on track
we could help each other right our wrongs
and you could help me write a happy song

(na, na, na, na, na na x4)

[verse i]
throw the shades down maybe we could hide from today
we could lay down maybe get high for the day
hey now, ain’t no need for wildin’ at me
turn the speakers loud, you could get to vibin’ with me

mix a couple lines in the sprite
we could bullsh-t, we could lie all night
no fuss no fight, really i just wanna hear you think
we ain’t even gotta worry ’bout life

oh she said, she always stressin’ ’cause i’m always on the road
and don’t see me for weeks sometimes
so i tried to tell her that i been tryin’ to tell her i’m used to bein’ alone, tryin’ to figure out mines
and thats no lie, that don’t mean that i ain’t gonna strive
all i mean is that it’s always high tide
i ain’t gonna tell you i’m different than every other motherf-cker but you’re someone i think i been tryin’ to find
maybe you could feel alike

[bridge]
and i know i treat life like a joke
and my mind changes more than your clothes
and i know i don’t do this sh-t perfectly
but baby, work with me, why don’t you show me the ropes
she said she don’t know
i said i’m just tryin’ to grow
she said she just tryin to float
so i lit a blunt up, so i’d shut the f-ck up, i know how i always be doin’ the most

i know, that i can’t rewrite your past
but we could help each other get on track
we could help eachother right our wrongs
and you could help me write a happy song

(na, na, na na, na)

[verse ii]
tell me what you’re thinkin’ ’bout and maybe we could toast, or we could drink about it, maybe we could fly up in the air
maybe fill the whole d-mn room with the smoke
we don’t need’a alone, we don’t need to have care

really i dont even need you by when the weather do change
i done made a good deal with the rain
write by the pane, pretty sure every night the same thing
and i’m really not the type to complain, or the type to explain

really i ain’t, but a real conversation shorty you gimme the date
i don’t care about the place
you could find me on the way
and i ain’t the kinda guy to do some sh-t to save face

lived life on a wait
but always in my sp-ce
that’s a curse and and blessin’ i done caught it both ways
and still don’t get it, no, i really can’t trace
let it go already, guess i’m just outpaced
no, i just dont know

i know, that i can’t rewrite your past
but we could help each other get on track
we could help eachother right our wrongs
and you could help me write a happy song

(na, na, na na, na)

- manic tl

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