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letra de nosebleeds - ortly

[chorus: brady]
run together for another, wipe the nosebleeds from my face
try to smother, under the covers, wipe the blood in between my t–th

[verse 1: notchris]
can you gimme a f-cking break
wipe this red sh-t off my face
singing about another day
lying again that’s just the way
said you’d do this sh-t for me
said i’d do this sh-t for you
but you used me like a tool
and you played me like a fool, ay
don’t wanna talk when you’re running your mouth
beat my face, till blood comes out
say it again sh-t keeps going south
i’d do it again and take credit for the clout
seeing your name i’m done, running out
thought you cared, like you’d give a sh-t
but you ruined my summer, now the weather don’t hit

[chorus: brady, notchris]
run together for another, wipe the nosebleeds from my face
try to smother, under the covers, wipe the blood in between my t–th

[verse 2: brady]
wipe some lipstick off my face after this party in la
all these hoes i used to chase
now i just go to where the bass at
where the sp-ce at
where the people keep on going when they laid back
i’m just tryna get my shades back
i don’t really care i’ll go where i go
yeah lost my way but i won’t lose my home
ay grab me a jacket this sh-ts getting cold
they say my name and you know i won’t fold
yeah life’s getting boring, this sh-ts getting old
what’s the point of doing same things
what’s the point of doing lame flings
what’s the play get me more rings
way up high don’t need no wings
had me tied up don’t want no strings
down a shot till it don’t sting
[chorus: notchris]
run together for another, wipe the nosebleeds from my face
try to smother, under the covers, wipe the blood in between my t–th

[chorus: brady, notchris]
run together for another, wipe the nosebleeds from my f-cking face now
try to smother, under the covers, wipe the blood in between my t–th

[verse 3: notchris]
i don’t wanna know where you’re going, i don’t wanna keep this lava flowing
friends and family keep on calling, asking, wondering where i am, where i am
how do i say i lost control of myself, despite all the help and the calm and the wealth and the rules we dispel tell me what the f-ck you’re owning, you’re owning
you’re owning everything i do, i try to get away from you
but you’re a drug i just can’t stop it, land in your driveway i park it
friends send me up to rehab, call it boys nights and we brag
take my mind of you’re cold hands, but you’re already back again

[verse 4: brady]
empty in my mind, empty in the love
only try it on if it fit like a glove
wanna keep it going with the x’s and the o’s
but you try drown me out with some x in a bose
with the blood in my nose, and the envy it grows
and the jealousy it shows, with the cold in my toes
and i’ll try to get around but my hands are tied down
with the tears and the frowns, and the love is always bound yeah

- ortly

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