Mood Swings

Damn you got me in the mood again
To fucking lose it
What's there to prove in
What we already lost, is there a cost
That I can't see
Well, What you want me to be
Shit that ain't me fuck ya mean

Well what the fuck you mean
I'm doing me by any means
Rolling up fucking up the scene
I got two in the back one in my lap
It's not what seems
Well maybe it is
That's my business
Why you tripping
Get out my image
Slow down I'm slipping
I lost control fuck it just let go

What's your problem though
I didn't do shit but move past
Okay I got the last laugh
But that wasn't on me
You never fell through
And somehow you still shade the blame
Alright no guarantees this a cold case

Damn you got me in the mood again
To fucking lose it
What's there to prove in
What we already lost, is there a cost
That I can't see
Well, What you want me to be
shit that ain't me fuck ya mean

Well what the fuck you mean
I'm doing me by any means
Rolling up fucking up the scene
I got two in the back one in my lap
It's not what seems
Well maybe it is
That's my business

So scoot on pass
I couldn't live like that
Slowly slipping past
Everything I ever wanted
Haunted me
Feeling like I couldn't leave
Concealed my heart on my sleeve
No one could see
What was bugging me
Can I not be by myself
For Just a second
I reckon to let me be
I got all eyes on me
Don't question what worries me
Worry about yourself and why this couldn't be

Why you tripping
Get out my image
Slow down I'm slipping
I lost control fuck it just let go

Damn you got me in the mood again
To fucking lose it
What's there to prove in
What we already lost, is there a cost
That I can't see
Well, What you want me to be
Shit that ain't me fuck ya mean



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Writer(s): Tyce Mease
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