No Feelings
I'ma keep smoking 'til I kill my feelings
I think we gon' make it out this bitch if god willing
I don't need the surface level bullshit, kill it
I'm just trying to feel your insides out, no feelings
I need you to help carry the load
Lately you been killing me, carry me out
Telling folks the business, you been airing me out
I think I'm way attached, this shit scaring me now
I can't even promise I'll be acting right
I don't even think that I'll be back tonight
Smoking on the gas, it bring me back to life
From the strip anthems to the bluegrass backroads
I ain't got no feelings now, she call me an asshole
Missed phone calls from all these people back home
Grew up in Kentucky and my daddy drove a backhoe
Lifestyles, she need expensive clothes
Bad bitch, make me spend my dough
Yeah, I hate to see her leave but I love to watch her go
More women, more problems, but it's just how it goes
I'ma keep smoking 'til I kill my feelings
I think we gon' make it out this bitch if god willing
I don't need the surface level bullshit, kill it
I'm just trying to feel your insides out, no feelings
I need you to help carry the load
Lately you been killing me, carry me out
Telling folks the business, you been airing me out
I think I'm way attached, this shit scaring me now
If you come over, you get laid out
I've been sitting low, working, waiting on the pay out
Stuck up in the mud, I let it play out
We gon' keep going, know we got to find a way out
Baby, come over, just make my day
We could lay low, go MIA
I got it burning on my mind but I ain't gon' say it
I think we all need something just to take us away
I'ma keep smoking 'til I kill my feelings
I think we gon' make it out this bitch if god willing
I don't need the surface level bullshit, kill it
I'm just trying to feel your insides out, no feelings
I need you to help carry the load
Lately you been killing me, carry me out
Telling folks the business, you been airing me out
I think I'm way attached, this shit scaring me now
You keep calling my name
Calling my name, calling my name
I got a new feeling, hope it don't go away
Don't go away, don't go away
I can't get away, no, you keep calling my name
Calling my name, calling my name
I got a new feeling, hope it don't go away
Don't go away, don't go away
I think we gon' make it out this bitch if god willing
I don't need the surface level bullshit, kill it
I'm just trying to feel your insides out, no feelings
I need you to help carry the load
Lately you been killing me, carry me out
Telling folks the business, you been airing me out
I think I'm way attached, this shit scaring me now
I can't even promise I'll be acting right
I don't even think that I'll be back tonight
Smoking on the gas, it bring me back to life
From the strip anthems to the bluegrass backroads
I ain't got no feelings now, she call me an asshole
Missed phone calls from all these people back home
Grew up in Kentucky and my daddy drove a backhoe
Lifestyles, she need expensive clothes
Bad bitch, make me spend my dough
Yeah, I hate to see her leave but I love to watch her go
More women, more problems, but it's just how it goes
I'ma keep smoking 'til I kill my feelings
I think we gon' make it out this bitch if god willing
I don't need the surface level bullshit, kill it
I'm just trying to feel your insides out, no feelings
I need you to help carry the load
Lately you been killing me, carry me out
Telling folks the business, you been airing me out
I think I'm way attached, this shit scaring me now
If you come over, you get laid out
I've been sitting low, working, waiting on the pay out
Stuck up in the mud, I let it play out
We gon' keep going, know we got to find a way out
Baby, come over, just make my day
We could lay low, go MIA
I got it burning on my mind but I ain't gon' say it
I think we all need something just to take us away
I'ma keep smoking 'til I kill my feelings
I think we gon' make it out this bitch if god willing
I don't need the surface level bullshit, kill it
I'm just trying to feel your insides out, no feelings
I need you to help carry the load
Lately you been killing me, carry me out
Telling folks the business, you been airing me out
I think I'm way attached, this shit scaring me now
You keep calling my name
Calling my name, calling my name
I got a new feeling, hope it don't go away
Don't go away, don't go away
I can't get away, no, you keep calling my name
Calling my name, calling my name
I got a new feeling, hope it don't go away
Don't go away, don't go away
Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Spoon
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