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letra de bed rotting on a friday (feat. kaysnoto) - mistvale

[intro: kaysnoto]
you’ve been stuck in my head while i’m running your world
ya i’m making the placements i’m playing you like chess
you’ve been roaming the world for far too long
deal with all the hatred you’re facing, all the stress
you hate me and i hate you sometimes
i don’t know what to do like can i get some rest

[verse: mistvale]
you said love over l-st since the start
but every time i’m coming through yeah you’re asking for s-x
everything that you put me through i don’t wanna play your games
you got me falling in love again
you got me coughing out my brains

[chorus: kaysnoto]
i don’t really care about nothing that i said i do
ya it’s hard to f-cking listen when you’re in that mood
and i don’t really care about breaking the rules
dumb young ones couldn’t give a sh-t ’bout you
now i’m all in your head
and you’re all in my bed
and i’m losing my train of thought
what’s left in the end
am i better off dead i don’t wanna just be a thought
[bridge: mistvale]
i could never ever change for you
cuz you know i f-cked things up
and you could never ever change for me
cuz i swear you’re just a sl-t
i could never ever change
i could never ever change
i don’t wanna change
i could never ever change
i could never ever change
i could never ever change
i could never ever change
i could never ever change
everything that you put me through i don’t wanna play your games
you got me falling in love again
you got me coughing out my brains

[chorus: kaysnoto]
i don’t really care about nothing that i said i do
ya it’s hard to f-cking listen when you’re in that mood
and i don’t really care about breaking the rules
dumb young ones couldn’t give a sh-t ’bout you
now i’m all in your head
and you’re all in my bed
and i’m losing my train of thought
what’s left in the end
am i better off dead i don’t wanna just be a thought
[outro: kaysnoto & mistvale]
everything that you put me through i don’t wanna play your games
you got me falling in love again
you got me coughing out my—
i don’t wanna play your games
you got me falling in love again
you got me coughing out my brains
i don’t really care about nothing that i said i do
ya it’s hard to f-cking listen when you’re in that mood
and i don’t really care about breaking the rules
dumb young ones couldn’t give a sh-t ’bout you
now i’m all in your head
and you’re all in my bed
and i’m losing my train of thought
what’s left in the end
am i better off dead i don’t wanna just be a thought

- mistvale

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