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letra de 99 - sinkinson

part 1: 99

[chours]
floating in the summer sky, feeling so high
99 red balloons they come and p-ss me by
floating in the summer sky, feeling so high
99 red balloons they come and p-ss me by

[verse]
came into my life, and i’m loving [?]
then my life became a dream
then it quickly turned into a nightmarish true
sadly i could never ever be the one for you
used to be told i ain’t worth it, not perfect
but if i ever made it, i wouldn’t deserve it
but i came to realize, that though’s people meant nothing
no bluffing
hold me back, from living something
spectacle of clarity
[?] through profanity
cleared up myself and then all my vanity
[?]
flow bit choppy
i’m so sloppy
knew this but i still copy
i love my m-ssive neck (what?)
i love my m-ssive nose (how?)
my really under grown toes
and my eyes that over flow
for the world i know
counting the days
[?] from a haze
reflecting new thoughts and i feel so amazed
look in the mirror and here’s what i say
i love my self and that’s never gone change
that’s never…
that’s never gone change…
that’s never gone chaneg…
(i’ve only, only, only, only…)

part 2: imrighthere

[chorus]
had one conversation though this week
the only messages i have are streaks
why do none of my friends at all wanna talk to me
i pop up but they like “nah tom i am busy”

[verse]
yeah, ay, yeah, ay
they say that boy needs to work harder but i’m working everyday
they just don’t understand the difference between work and then my play
i’m going into hard, and yet i’m feeling in my heart
this tough guy act i’m playing just keeps people in the dark
she got my head spinnin’
my heart feels like trippin’
i’ve tried to stop slippin’
get rid of this feelin’
bout going and spittin’
lyrics bout how i play, all to get smitten
and i feel like a villain
they gon’ talk about me like they think that i still care
but i’m so good at faking it, the feelings never there
catch it, bin it, k!ll it with these feelings in my mind
trying to find someone new to give them all my time
i knew that we had something
i knew that you knew nothing
(ooh, she’s just text me back, i gotta go)

[chorus]
had one conversation though this week
the only messages i have are streaks
why do none of my friends at all wanna talk to me
i pop up but they like “nah tom i am busy”

- sinkinson

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