Vulnerable
Dressed up again like it's Hollywood
Walking the streets like I'm bulletproof
Thinking in my head am I vulnerable
Anxiety kicking in, where's the cure
Outside I'm looking cucumber cool
But inside my ego not feeling you
This ain't it, hate being ridiculed
Walk up I'll show you what I can do
I gotta finish the album I'm wondering
What kind of a songs am I missing
Then quickly remember that I need to sprinkle
A pinch of your sour and sweetness
I've written to many about you
Dunno should I call it addiction
Feeling I've wasted my hours
It became like a tradition
Am I
Talking
To myself
'Cause I
Never
Get
Response
I never get response
Don't know if you're hearing my voice
I'm like in desert of ghosts
I have only one other choice
Dressed up again like it's Hollywood
Walking the streets like I'm bulletproof
Thinking in my head am I vulnerable
Anxiety kicking in, where's the cure
Outside I'm looking cucumber cool
But inside my ego not feeling you
This ain't it, hate being ridiculed
Walk up I'll show you what I can do
Dressed up again like it's Hollywood
Walking the streets like I'm bulletproof
Thinking in my head am I vulnerable
Anxiety kicking in, where's the cure
Outside I'm looking cucumber cool
But inside my ego not feeling you
This ain't it, hate being ridiculed
Walk up I'll show you what I can do
I'm going for milly
Hop in a Bentley
I'm popping yo cherry, uh, yuh
Goons in my area
Gotta go carry 'em
Put 'em on stretcher
But don't wake the feds up
Don't want no problems with me
This ain't no fantasy
I need a minute of me
Don't know who's plotting for free
I gotta stop, gotta stop, gotta stop
Chasing you, chasing you
You ain't the truth, nah, nah
You hypnotized me with your looks, aye, aye
With your looks, uh, uh
Oh my god
Oh my god, aye
Yuh
Dressed up again like it's Hollywood
Walking the streets like I'm bulletproof
Thinking in my head am I vulnerable
Anxiety kicking in, where's the cure
Outside I'm looking cucumber cool
But inside my ego not feeling you
This ain't it, hate being ridiculed
Walk up I'll show you what I can do
Dressed up again like it's Hollywood
Walking the streets like I'm bulletproof
Thinking in my head am I vulnerable
Anxiety kicking in, where's the cure
Outside I'm looking cucumber cool
But inside my ego not feeling you
This ain't it, hate being ridiculed
Walk up I'll show you what I can do
Walking the streets like I'm bulletproof
Thinking in my head am I vulnerable
Anxiety kicking in, where's the cure
Outside I'm looking cucumber cool
But inside my ego not feeling you
This ain't it, hate being ridiculed
Walk up I'll show you what I can do
I gotta finish the album I'm wondering
What kind of a songs am I missing
Then quickly remember that I need to sprinkle
A pinch of your sour and sweetness
I've written to many about you
Dunno should I call it addiction
Feeling I've wasted my hours
It became like a tradition
Am I
Talking
To myself
'Cause I
Never
Get
Response
I never get response
Don't know if you're hearing my voice
I'm like in desert of ghosts
I have only one other choice
Dressed up again like it's Hollywood
Walking the streets like I'm bulletproof
Thinking in my head am I vulnerable
Anxiety kicking in, where's the cure
Outside I'm looking cucumber cool
But inside my ego not feeling you
This ain't it, hate being ridiculed
Walk up I'll show you what I can do
Dressed up again like it's Hollywood
Walking the streets like I'm bulletproof
Thinking in my head am I vulnerable
Anxiety kicking in, where's the cure
Outside I'm looking cucumber cool
But inside my ego not feeling you
This ain't it, hate being ridiculed
Walk up I'll show you what I can do
I'm going for milly
Hop in a Bentley
I'm popping yo cherry, uh, yuh
Goons in my area
Gotta go carry 'em
Put 'em on stretcher
But don't wake the feds up
Don't want no problems with me
This ain't no fantasy
I need a minute of me
Don't know who's plotting for free
I gotta stop, gotta stop, gotta stop
Chasing you, chasing you
You ain't the truth, nah, nah
You hypnotized me with your looks, aye, aye
With your looks, uh, uh
Oh my god
Oh my god, aye
Yuh
Dressed up again like it's Hollywood
Walking the streets like I'm bulletproof
Thinking in my head am I vulnerable
Anxiety kicking in, where's the cure
Outside I'm looking cucumber cool
But inside my ego not feeling you
This ain't it, hate being ridiculed
Walk up I'll show you what I can do
Dressed up again like it's Hollywood
Walking the streets like I'm bulletproof
Thinking in my head am I vulnerable
Anxiety kicking in, where's the cure
Outside I'm looking cucumber cool
But inside my ego not feeling you
This ain't it, hate being ridiculed
Walk up I'll show you what I can do
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Writer(s): Atanas Dimov
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