Bassline - Chill Edit
There's a million people out there
Tryna tell you how to live your life
Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right
(Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right)
There's a million people out there
Tryna give you all the best advice
Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right
(Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right)
Nah, I can't dance to all that noise
Nah, I can't sing, too many voices
Nah, I ain't sure, which one is mine
Gotta break it down, build back up (build it back up)
From the bassline
Build it back up, build it back up
There's a million people out there
Tryna tell you how to live your life
Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right
(Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right)
Million people out there
Tryna give you all the best advice
Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right
(Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right)
I can't dance to all that noise
I can't sing, too many voices
I ain't sure, which one is mine
Gotta break it down, build back up
From the bassline
So many, directions
And all the opinions
It's too much to handle
I can't pay attention
It's a million people out there
Million people out there
Million people out there
Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right
Million people out there
Million people out there
Million people out there
Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right
Tryna tell you how to live your life
Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right
(Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right)
There's a million people out there
Tryna give you all the best advice
Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right
(Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right)
Nah, I can't dance to all that noise
Nah, I can't sing, too many voices
Nah, I ain't sure, which one is mine
Gotta break it down, build back up (build it back up)
From the bassline
Build it back up, build it back up
There's a million people out there
Tryna tell you how to live your life
Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right
(Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right)
Million people out there
Tryna give you all the best advice
Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right
(Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right)
I can't dance to all that noise
I can't sing, too many voices
I ain't sure, which one is mine
Gotta break it down, build back up
From the bassline
So many, directions
And all the opinions
It's too much to handle
I can't pay attention
It's a million people out there
Million people out there
Million people out there
Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right
Million people out there
Million people out there
Million people out there
Tryna tell you what's wrong, what's right
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Grumeth, León Stawski, Oliver Wimmer
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