Nice Moves

Nice moves, can't put a hat on you
You got 3 lines, meant for two
Now tell the truth, did a car crash into you?
In just 3 months we figured it out, now I'm saying good luck but I have my doubts

You think I'm in a rush, when I'm bleeding
My bruises and my cuts are healing
You think I'm outta touch, why are you leaving?
My heads about to bust touch the ceiling

My bruises and my cuts are healing
My heads about to bust touch the ceiling

How do I get outside of this hole?
How much water do I have to drink?
Tobacco overdose, you got no soul
Code yellow, red and pink

Nice moves, can't put a hat on you
You got 3 lines, meant for two

You're a killer when you kill time
Pretty scary when you're sitting on the wrong side
Everything will take it but nothing will make it
Time just gotcha, gotcha
Gotcha
Everything will take it but nothing'll make it, time just gotcha
Time just got you baby, had a few too many and you missed your station
Time just gotcha, gotcha



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Writer(s): Blake Chapman
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