Lyrics

I swore I'd never get this low again But here we are now I can't figure out how to go again I've been a broken rollercoaster for a while now And all the times I said I loved you I really meant that If I went back and fixed everything that I did Tell me would you even fucking care I did that I know that that'll be the last time that I change for anybody God I wish that I could grab the old parts back And I know I'd still crack that mother fuckin' slide back on somebody tryna run away with what I got in my bag It's a late night with a new bitch Feeling lucid, I been using, fuckin' hoes tryna find the same feeling you give True shit, 'cause I haven't felt the same since with you and that was right before the views hit Money make a motherfucker do some weird shit All alone off Patron, shots till I feel sick Stuck at home so long, need someone to build with But it's gone, so I'm off of some perkies to chill with Got a bad bitch laying naked on the mattress Pillow talking reminisce on days when we ain't have shit Roll the windows down and ride around escaping madness If this the life that they been wanting, tell them they can have it, aye I said I'd never get back to this level, but here are again I won the race with a broken pedal Overheating like a kettle Lord knows I could've made it But I'm tried by the devil, touched by an angel Yo, look in the mirror at what I have made you If not for me, who the fuck woul've come saved you? Look, I don't blame you, but, I never thought that it would be you changing up Playing these games inside my head is fucking dangerous I been on top of the world, I swear this money ain't a thang for us But still I feel like I ain't saved enough, so Imma try to get my Franklin's up But it's because of you that Imma stay ashamed to love Can't get you out my brain, I been in pain, so I been taking drugs Open up a bottle, drank it up, cuz Money make a motherfucker do some weird shit All alone off Patron, shots till I feel sick Stuck at home so long, need someone to build with But it's gone, so I'm off of some perkies to chill with Got a bad bitch laying naked on the mattress Pillow talking reminisce on days when we ain't have shit Roll the windows down and ride around escaping madness If this the life that they been wanting, tell them they can have it, aye Money make a motherfucker do some weird shit All alone off Patron, shots till I feel sick Stuck at home so long, need someone to build with But it's gone, so I'm off of some perkies to chill with Got a bad bitch laying naked on the mattress Pillow talking reminisce on days when we ain't have shit Roll the windows down and ride around escaping madness If this the life that they been wanting, tell them they can have it, aye
Writer(s): Lennard Oestmann, Marco Tscheschlok, Melisa Heister Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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