tired of luv
I've been stressed out
I'm blessed now
Went thru hell, I ran that shit
At the top I feel best now
No longer deal with petty shit
All my exes they missed out
I loved too hard they ain't give me shit
They gon' feel bad when they see all my accomplishments
Tired of luv
I'm tired of being hurt
Tired of being last simply wanna be put first
You never gave a fuck
You lied to me and it hurt
But I'm doing better now making money with my words
Don't know what happened to forever
Tears falling on my Gucci sweater
Used to write you songs I'd write you letters
All for nothing cuz it never mattered
Everything I did know I did all for you
And you left me out the blue
Shawty you left me confused
Thought I really loved you but I guess that wasn't you
I've been fucked up
I'm drinking
I'm driving ridiculous
Any time I drop a song's the only time you listen
I've been fucked up
I'm drinking
I'm driving ridiculous
Any time I drop a song's the only time you listen
I've been stressed out
I'm blessed now
Went thru hell, I ran that shit
At the top I feel best now
No longer deal with petty shit
All my exes they missed out
I loved too hard they ain't give me shit
They gon' feel bad when they see all my accomplishments
Pour it up pour it up
Pour up on my styrofoam cup
Only drink Tequila on the nights that I don't give a fuck
Random hoes they show me love
They don't get that love from us
Focused on the bands and my mental
Ain't got time for love
Yeah baby
Paper stack as tall as me
Staying in and working hard
Don't give no one the time for me
Yeah maybe
We could be something
Do me right I'll do you right
And I'll make time for loving
I've been stressed out
I'm blessed now
Went thru hell, I ran that shit
At the top I feel best now
No longer deal with petty shit
All my exes they missed out
I loved too hard they ain't give me shit
They gon' feel bad when they see all my accomplishments
I've been stressed out
I'm blessed now
Went thru hell, I ran that shit
At the top I feel best now
No longer deal with petty shit
All my exes they missed out
I loved too hard they ain't give me shit
They gon' feel bad when they see all my accomplishments
Tired of luv
I'm tired of being hurt
Tired of being last simply wanna be put first
You never gave a fuck
You lied to me and it hurt
But I'm doing better now making money with my words
Don't know what happened to forever
Tears falling on my Gucci sweater
Used to write you songs I'd write you letters
All for nothing cuz it never mattered
I'm blessed now
Went thru hell, I ran that shit
At the top I feel best now
No longer deal with petty shit
All my exes they missed out
I loved too hard they ain't give me shit
They gon' feel bad when they see all my accomplishments
Tired of luv
I'm tired of being hurt
Tired of being last simply wanna be put first
You never gave a fuck
You lied to me and it hurt
But I'm doing better now making money with my words
Don't know what happened to forever
Tears falling on my Gucci sweater
Used to write you songs I'd write you letters
All for nothing cuz it never mattered
Everything I did know I did all for you
And you left me out the blue
Shawty you left me confused
Thought I really loved you but I guess that wasn't you
I've been fucked up
I'm drinking
I'm driving ridiculous
Any time I drop a song's the only time you listen
I've been fucked up
I'm drinking
I'm driving ridiculous
Any time I drop a song's the only time you listen
I've been stressed out
I'm blessed now
Went thru hell, I ran that shit
At the top I feel best now
No longer deal with petty shit
All my exes they missed out
I loved too hard they ain't give me shit
They gon' feel bad when they see all my accomplishments
Pour it up pour it up
Pour up on my styrofoam cup
Only drink Tequila on the nights that I don't give a fuck
Random hoes they show me love
They don't get that love from us
Focused on the bands and my mental
Ain't got time for love
Yeah baby
Paper stack as tall as me
Staying in and working hard
Don't give no one the time for me
Yeah maybe
We could be something
Do me right I'll do you right
And I'll make time for loving
I've been stressed out
I'm blessed now
Went thru hell, I ran that shit
At the top I feel best now
No longer deal with petty shit
All my exes they missed out
I loved too hard they ain't give me shit
They gon' feel bad when they see all my accomplishments
I've been stressed out
I'm blessed now
Went thru hell, I ran that shit
At the top I feel best now
No longer deal with petty shit
All my exes they missed out
I loved too hard they ain't give me shit
They gon' feel bad when they see all my accomplishments
Tired of luv
I'm tired of being hurt
Tired of being last simply wanna be put first
You never gave a fuck
You lied to me and it hurt
But I'm doing better now making money with my words
Don't know what happened to forever
Tears falling on my Gucci sweater
Used to write you songs I'd write you letters
All for nothing cuz it never mattered
Credits
Writer(s): Marco Balderas
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