Nobody

Don't want to sweet talk
She wonders why
I don't trust Nobody
Not even her
Don't want to sweet talk
She wonders why
I don't trust Nobody
Not even her

I'm burning cold bridges
I'm feeling like a digit
I rip it no double digits
I feel like one in a million
Always pay like I'm rich and
Always move it I fidget
Always hit it like I pitch it
Never fit in like a pigeon
Not fuck a giving I sip it
Not giving a fuck i spit it
I rip it I toss it I give in
Never feeling like a bridget
Useless like a widget
Colder than a fridge and
Cooking shit up in the kitchen
I cricket I cricket I cricket
Crooked vision so explicit
Sticking to the budget
My brain is my division
Collision brain damage up in this bitch and
I hit I quit it I

Don't want to sweet talk
She wonders why
I don't trust Nobody
Not even her

I'm back at it
I'm outta this world
This planet
This Titanic
I lost my girl
Shits a habit
It's automatic
It's all a swirl
I almost had it
Oh God damn it
Getting hated on
If I were satanic
I'd need ten priests and a Baptist
Don't take shit for granted
Take granted by the heart and knife at it
Holocaust faggot
You maggot
You had it all like a pinball addict
Like magic
Mike were into fashion
No companions
I failed many times I fell in the road of champions
These actions
Got me adding I feel the subtraction
This world is divided by many factions
Causing reactions
Government distractions
Leavin a fraction cause I got nobody
Yeah
I got nobody
Nah
Nobody

Don't want to sweet talk
She wonders why
I don't trust Nobody
Not even her
Don't want to sweet talk
She wonders why
I don't trust Nobody
Not even her
Don't want to sweet talk
She wonders why
I don't trust Nobody
Not even her
Don't want to sweet talk
She wonders why
I don't trust Nobody



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Writer(s): B.ars
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