letra de if you lie to yourself enough you actually believe it - mo-b & onlyone
if you lie to yourself enough you actually believe it lyrics
[verse 1: onlyone]
i promised myself, i’d never waste patience on a b-tch
here i am, wasting it on another relationship
it doesn’t make any sense, faced by evasiveness
i promised i’ll deal with my pride, it’s no hesitation
it’s escapin’ the fact, i’m dating a fakest b-tch
a snake with lips, my s-xual anxiousness
when she ate my kids, touching a waist and hips
this is the game, it’s just how the dangerous live
and i promised i’d never be like my dad
you can say this is for еverytime he hits my mothеr, and breaks her ribs
everytime i look in the mirror, the face is his
a hatred so angry, i could raise my fist
ready to tape her wrist, tell her she’s taking a trip
and leave the b-tch by las vegas’s strip
now the gauge’s dip is at my head about to shoot while i think
i promised i’ll always shoot for my dreams
[chorus: mo-b]
out of sight, out of mind, out of time we’re defined
by the pretty little promises that we can’t keep
out of spite, out of pride, out of mind
it’s alright to be those pretty little people, that we can’t be
out of will, out of ways, out of everything but hate
out of everything but sp-ce, but we still can’t breathe
on our knees filled with fate ’til our ideas get replaced
by the pretty little promises that we can’t keep
[verse 2: goldini bagwell]
ever since today, she say goodbye, no hard feelings
see you next life time, i been dealing with it just fine
just picking up the pieces of a broken soul left behind
that of a homeless child with a sign that reads (help me please)
these walls bleed forgivness, but i’ll never forget it
as we co-existed as […] moving at different speeds
and algorithms like something’s missing the […] reach
like when one’ll never again keep in touch but we don’t practice what we preach
[…] try to treat the issue delicate but it’s hard to […] my t–th into like […]
[…] this grave that couldn’t be saved no matter how ever sin
point fingers, place blame, and laugh for the h-ll of it
this is […] for our souls when […] pack your bags
find your path and head home or wherever the wind blows ya
you know what i even know where to begin, ’cause see us as friends
but i know one things, i promised to never fall in love again
[chorus]
out of sight, out of mind, out of time we’re defined
by the pretty little promises that we can’t keep
out of spite, out of pride, out of mind
it’s alright to be those pretty little people, that we can’t be
out of will, out of ways, out of everything but hate
out of everything but sp-ce, but we still can’t breathe
on our knees filled with fate ’til our ideas get replaced
by the pretty little promises that we can’t keep
[verse 3: mo-b]
nineteen year’s a age, now you’re legal to drink
but i walked up in a club with no id
no responsability, no wait left
pockets full to the brims, so i’m […] meths
never learn my limits, just the thirst to […]
f-ck a consequence, they ain’t caught me yet
and my c-ckiness, thus to obnoxiousness
i need to stop this sh-t, before my tipper gets wet
i left […] vexed in a semi-drunken rage
smashing thunder bucket, windows down, pouring rain
red line being fought to off by a hydroplane
[…] to h-ll, guess my team is outta race
should’ve seen my face when i hit the faster exit
fifteen recomended so my sixty five was reckless
[…] four lanes, hopped a curb, then connected
with a dog fur, at the copper penny
no coppers near me, my whole hood […]
[…] in reverse, steam rising from the engine
looking out for piggies, i […]
and that night i promised myself i’d never drink again
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