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letra de subject - young wolf

[intro]

[verse]
(ay)
i got this girl on my mind
and i’m tryna forget
the time i spent
i’m tryna get rid
of your memory your scent
your head and your bed
i hated your love
and got hate instead

this classic tune
one to
move and groove
but there’s pain that underlies this too

[bridge]
i’m a b-tthurt
sore loser
im a f-cking wreck
i got hurt
twice in my life
what a mess
my oh my
young wolf
you sound the same
how the f-ck you expect me to change
[chorus]
wow i’m gonna cry
oh sh-t
but lemme get my mind
off this
(ugh)
feeling paralysed
i’m sick
i wanna get this off my mind
(i can’t feel a thing)
the subject
of you in my arms
i can’t see it no more
i wanna see thе storm
that roars
whenever i’m on thе subject

[verse]
oh yeah i’ve tried
(try try try)
so hard
but i seem to get no where
(no no no)
i try
to shoot up my mood
but it gets lower
(f-ck)
its f-cking up my vibe
tryna f-ck with you
end my life
(wow)
over some sh-t that i couldn’t move
(do do do)
so what to do
cuz i’m stuck on you
(i’m stuck)
you’re a nightmare
night scare
making me blue
(bow)

i go grrt bow
skip town
shiny on my wrist wow
(bow)
i’m making the lists now
(bow)
vibing got my grip down

i need liquor now now
younging going
bow wow
(bow wow)
wolf you’re getting drip wow
h&m i drip style
whisky and wine
calls me for a good time
and i won’t lie
i cave in
and cup to the sky
(oh)
(drink)
(drink)
(wow wow wow)

[chorus]
wow i’m gonna cry
(cry cry cry cry)
oh sh-t
(oh)
but lemme get my mind
(my mind my mind)
off this
(ugh)
feeling paralysed
(oh no no no)
i’m sick
i wanna get this off my mind
(i can’t feel a thing)
the subject
of you in my arms
(of you in my arms)
(oh no no no)
i can’t see it no more
(no no no no)
i wanna see the storm
that roars
whenever i’m on the subject

wow i’m gonna cry
oh sh-t
but lemme get my mind
(my mind my mind)
off this
(ugh)
feeling paralysed
i’m sick
i wanna get this off my mind
(my mind my mind)
(i can’t feel a thing)
the subject
of you in my arms
(of you in my arms)
i can’t see it no more
(no no no no)
i wanna see the storm
that roars
whenever i’m on the subject
(bow)

- young wolf

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