a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de b4 - zeeyt

[intro]
ooh, let me, yeah
just let me know
if i should go (uniqvile)
’cause this don’t feel the same way as before

[chorus]
woah, woah
b-tch woah
let me, just let me know
if i should go
’cause this don’t feel the same way as before

[verse 1]
d-mn i do nothing but show love, you acting like you hate me (f-ck)
up late night thinking ’bout how you said you can replace me
the way you got feeling is part of the bullsh-t that i’m facing (face, face, face)
now every time i’m with you i feel like my time i’m wasting (i’m wasting)
yeah i’m wasted, i’m the one taking drugs they the ones that take me (i’m wasted, take, tsyeah)
and i don’t know why these people always hating (tsyeah, tsyeah, tsyeah)
tryna get over it but you my heart still hurting
i feel like i’m fainting, ’cause i mixed too much (fainting, uh, fu)
now i’m gonna hide in these designer shoes and my clothes
and i got so d-mn icy, had to get me a moncler coat
and i know i should let you go, but i can’t and that sh-t sucks (uniqvile)
man godd-mn it this is tough (tsyeah, tsyeah, tsyeah)
[chorus]
woah, woah
b-tch woah (yeah just let’s me know)
let me, just let me know (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
if i should go (yuh, .44, .44, woah woah)
’cause this don’t feel the same way as before

[verse 2]
f-ck this sh-t you put me through
b-tch you acting brand new
and in my whip i drink while drive, hennessy up on my side (skrrt, henny)
for sh-t i’m wearing don’t ask the price
worth couple thousands no surprise
shinny like a lightning when it strikes
not an airport i gotta catch a flight (i’m high)
d-mn i get so high till it don’t feel nice (tsyeah)
codeine in my p-ss none to say bout that (tsyeah)
asked me how i feel i’m feeling like nikes (buh, huh)
but you know d-mn well that’s a f-cking lie (buh, buh, buh)
dumb b-tch out here fiending for them likes (buh)
b-tch yo bank account won’t reach 6 dice (buh, buh, buh)
and nah off my bread you can’t get no slice
d-mn i feel at the bottom but am in the heights
d-mn ain’t got no trust i hoped that you could help me fix it (fix it)
but d-mn you got me tripping, codeine sippin’ poppin’ pillies (pillies)
now i know the difference between fake and who the real is
and now drown in this drink like a sea ’cause it might heal this
[chorus]
woah, woah
b-tch woah
let me, yeah, just let me know (tsyeah)
if i should go
’cause this don’t feel the same way as before

[verse 3]
d-mn i feel like i’ve been drowning in my sorrow lately
these b-tches say they love me, man they tryna play me (tsyeah)
i keep me a small circule ’cause they tryna snake me
i’m stuck thinking ’bout her and now i f-cking hate it

[outro]
woah, woah, uh
tsyeah

- zeeyt

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS