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letra de sightseeing / beautiful - nic@nite

sightseeing / beautiful lyrics
sightseeing:

[verse 1: nic@nite + joshua waits]
stuck all up in the crib
like a baby too old to eat with a bib
spill it on my shirt, run it through the wash
stain up on my conscience, i got the dirt
think i’m running out of time
think i’m running out of time
never gon’ be satisfied
think i’m running out of time
hope i get to see what i’ve been building!
take me to a doctor, i’ve been ill!
f-ck it, guess i don’t got mass appeal
gatekeepers got some time to k!ll, huh?
um, kinda f-ck yourself – real doll
face summit but behind it building walls
party in my psyche, y’all are not invited
i’ve been thinking, might be time to leave it all behind me
i don’t need a wifey
i’m in this b-tch to sightsee
cymbal monkey, wind me
hybernating on me, lay my soul bare
what’s behind your back? put ’em in the air
creeping on me, haters trick-or-treat
i’m out here talking stupid sh-t like i don’t care
but i do, and that’s my problem
out here tryna give myself some options
let me vent this sh-t, my brain is throbbing
take a toll on me like a goblin (goblin spelled backwards!)
tryna speak for me, a player got this
i think i’ll just leave it be, i gotta
leave it be, i gotta
leave it be, i gotta
leave it be, i gotta
leave it be, i gotta
leave it be, i gotta
[verse 2: nic@nite]
just playin’ though, never leave it alone
i think i need to see someone, but i’ll be fine (yeah)
no need to hit my line up
atlas tryna hold the sky up
cracking wise or wise up
skip the latter like i’m doing escalators
have a hater waving lighters
nodding up and down, they tryna size up (yeah)
i’ma need some respect, cause life got me f-cked up
f-ck it up, text said, “i’m upset”
let me duck drama
let me duck now, always “what next?”
mad how i’m underground still
that’s on me, but i’m ’bout to jump ship
when we out, all them wanna rub ‘bows
can’t relate, all i want is rubberneck (uh!)

i’m on safari
that can be in your room
make time… and if you can’t, keep trying

ducking, dipping, isolating, slipping
tryna see them sights, them eyes are wide as tripping
skipping meals and sleep and functions
crowds and peeps and lunches
fomo just becoming daily dose of “f-ck it”
ain’t n0body nothing ’til you up to something
leave me be, i’m ’bout to beat this rut
and i’s just dropping by to say, “what’s up?”
so what’s up? grinding so it’s never much
tryna run a play, guess i’m growing up
pay them fees, when it go down, i’ma be long gone
hopefully i’ll see anything come back
youch like chairs to a thumbtack
when i go in it go dumb, that’s right-
okay, i’m done
beautiful:

[intro: nic@nite + jesse james]

oh yes i do, baby
i need you

(ooooh!)
(woop woop woop woop woop)
(woo!)

[verse: nic@nite]
aight
the most high, going off, you know it!
every day this picture’s getting clearer
life is beautiful and so are you
but all you ever really had is in the mirror
see for miles, i’m talking fever dreams could but the fear of god in a non-believer (oh!)
frequent flier miles, how we’re staying high
we’re hanging on, i want to let it go
it runs deep, we can’t escape it
it’s borrowed time, it’s what you make it
and when i f-ck around and fall, i’m tryna see it all
and i can’t let ’em take it from me
running halfway ’round the hemisphere is what i’m tryna be on
my sight is beyond, my iris is gone, my timing all wrong
i’m righting my wrongs, it took me too long
i’m making up for all the time that i lost, dropping that call
darts at a globe, got the globe in your palm, play ball
reaching out for mama, arms looking like dhalsim
hands open wide, wanting more, i can’t fault ya
dirt up on my name, some is true and some gossip
am i good or bad? way i figure, that’s a toss-up
seeing through it, if you’re transparent, can’t haunt ya
whole map is unlocked, zooming off i’m so doppler
(don’t lose sight of what matters)

[outro: jesse james]

oh yes i do, baby
i need you
oh yes i do, baby
i need you
oh yes i do, baby
i need you

- nicnite

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