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letra de phon(y)booth. - mattindacutt

[intro: mattindacutt]
i got to go
(yea yea yea)
(yea)
i gotta go
i gotta go
i gotta go
i gotta go

[hook: ajnita,]
phonies steady phonin’ me
my mind always get caught, could a youngin’ ever just go to sleep
i bottled up my thoughts and tried to cast em’ to the open sea
i hope you don’t see me
i know you gon’ see me
but i just hope you gon’ feel me

[chorus: ajnita,]
cause i been dealin’ with some thangs that i cannot explain
my conscious tells me don’t complain, you know how to maintain
why backstab, they know i forgive, so they hurt right in my face
oh well, oh well, each day i’m prayin’ for a brighter day

[verse 1: ajnita,]
but then those days turn into weeks, swear i been here before
seems like my prayin’ turns to beggin’ the third month or fourth
two years before the last was conversation with the lord
year after that, he met my moms, i guess it broke the cord
these notebooks turned into some phones, i heard them pages buzzin’
said i’m showin’ signs of blah and blah, and i said nah you buggin’
been diagnosed with yada-yada, they just want my money
how i keep it goin’ keep it flowin’ is what’s really funny

[verse 2: ajnita,]
stood right on the path
no one to the left of me
independent tryna move past
these burns is sixth degree
held up by some mission
always a transition
never ever restin’
cause somebody always testin (look)
you — said you — believed — in me
granted i can’t believe a thing
my mind — is make — believe
my mind — just needs — to leave
you try-na see — me bleed
you try-na stunt — my speed
after all it’s still thank you
but could you — still exit

[verse 3: mattindacutt]
each day i’m prayin’ baby, swear i cannot find a way
been stuck for miles, crawlin’, i can’t seem to find a pace
but now i’m runnin’ from my fears and findin’ out away
to get away from all my problems each and every day —
stood right on the path, no one to the left of me
baby i’m just tryna move on, these burns is sixth degree
held up on my own now
crown me in my own town
yea i’m on my own now
yea i’m on my own how
(yea i’m on my own, yea leave me alone)
(yea i’m on my own, yea leave me alone-lone-lone)

[chorus: mattindacutt, ajnita,]
cause i been dealin’ with some thangs that i cannot explain
my conscious tells me don’t complain, you know how to maintain
why backstab, they know i forgive, so they hurt right in my face
oh well, oh well, each day i’m prayin’ for a brighter day

- mattindacutt

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