Hotels
I'm spilling all my deepest secrets
Why people change like the seasons when seasons change?
I need a reason to relax in my mind
I need more time
I hope that goes well
Sick of sleeping in these hotels
I built all these walls up
Running out of bricks, bricks
Like, oh, well
Lemme speak for my old self
When I go to tell you, baby
Maybe life's a bitch, yeah
I hope that goes well
Sick of sleeping in these hotels
I built all these walls up
Running out of bricks, bricks
Like, oh, well
Lemme speak for my old self
When I go to tell you, baby
Maybe life's a bitch, yeah
I feel good, I feel great
And tell 'em, "If I ever gave a fuck, things change"
Nothin' on my mind, two to the face
Tell my friends that I'm A-OK
Caffeine, got me bugging out (yeah)
I'm smoking cigarettes (sheesh) 'til my lungs cloud (cloud)
That's the old me, I had to gun him down
And if you know me, you know he not around
I'm spilling all my deepest secrets
Why people change like the seasons when seasons change?
I need a reason to relax in my mind
I need more time
I hope that goes well
Sick of sleeping in these hotels
I built all these walls up
Running out of bricks, bricks
Like, oh, well
Lemme speak for my old self
When I go to tell you, baby
Maybe life's a bitch, yeah
I feel good
I feel great (I feel great)
Things just fine
I can't complain
Why people change like the seasons when seasons change?
I need a reason to relax in my mind
I need more time
I hope that goes well
Sick of sleeping in these hotels
I built all these walls up
Running out of bricks, bricks
Like, oh, well
Lemme speak for my old self
When I go to tell you, baby
Maybe life's a bitch, yeah
I hope that goes well
Sick of sleeping in these hotels
I built all these walls up
Running out of bricks, bricks
Like, oh, well
Lemme speak for my old self
When I go to tell you, baby
Maybe life's a bitch, yeah
I feel good, I feel great
And tell 'em, "If I ever gave a fuck, things change"
Nothin' on my mind, two to the face
Tell my friends that I'm A-OK
Caffeine, got me bugging out (yeah)
I'm smoking cigarettes (sheesh) 'til my lungs cloud (cloud)
That's the old me, I had to gun him down
And if you know me, you know he not around
I'm spilling all my deepest secrets
Why people change like the seasons when seasons change?
I need a reason to relax in my mind
I need more time
I hope that goes well
Sick of sleeping in these hotels
I built all these walls up
Running out of bricks, bricks
Like, oh, well
Lemme speak for my old self
When I go to tell you, baby
Maybe life's a bitch, yeah
I feel good
I feel great (I feel great)
Things just fine
I can't complain
Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Mejia, Timothy Lee, Jack Gilbert Dosik, Matthew Hoffman, Dolo Tonight, John Gayleard, Matthew Sarecky
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