YoungBlood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood yeah, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood
I can't bleed no more
In my heart I cannot feel more
Feeling hopeless with this open door
Need some codeine for open wound
I can't bleed no more
In my heart I cannot feel more, yeah
Feeling hopeless with this open door
Need some codeine for open wound
I ain't gonna ask no questions
Girl you always keep me guessing
Girl you always make sure I'm heartbroken
Girl you always keep me stressing
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood
Who is you, who am I
Why we live, why we die
Why I fuck you up, why you cry
Why I do this to you, why I lie
I can't take no more
Needa take my life and take it to the floor
Needa pray to God a hope there is a one
Needa make sure that I don't miss with the gun
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood yeah, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood
I can't bleed no more
In my heart I cannot feel more
Feeling hopeless with this open door
Need some codeine for open wound
I can't bleed no more
In my heart I cannot feel more, yeah
Feeling hopeless with this open door
Need some codeine for open wound
I ain't gonna ask no questions
Girl you always keep me guessing
Girl you always make sure I'm heartbroken
Girl you always keep me stressing
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood
Who is you, who am I
Why we live, why we die
Why I fuck you up, why you cry
Why I do this to you, why I lie
I can't take no more
Needa take my life and take it to the floor
Needa pray to God a hope there is a one
Needa make sure that I don't miss with the gun
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
Young blood, young blood, young blood
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Writer(s): Naaji Hylton, J. Paris
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