In My Head (feat. LukaVsTheWorld)

That bitch a eater, she ain't no keeper
I got a toaster in my pants, I got a heater
I let that heat off, I let it heat up
Took a lot of drugs, it's all day, I need to sleep off

I wanted to get you back
You got me into my bag
I wanted to break your back
Huh, yeah, but its too late

You said you wanted to ride
You said you wanted my time
You said I was on your mind
Huh, yeah, sure, okay

Now, we're done
I'm with a new one
Fuck your lies
This can't be undone

Now, I'm onto my grind
Now, I'm taking my time
You don't even cross my mind
Huh, yeah, 'cause I'm too numb

Stacking up all these racks
Now she throwing it back
I'm in it, she calling me dad
Huh, yeah, that shit is too dumb

Wish I never fucking met you
Suicidal thoughts in my room
Should've known when I first saw you
Now I'm in my head, I'm so doomed

I wish I could breath one more time
Exhaling my last breath, I'm going offline
I wish I could breath one last time
I cant feel my toes, I cant see shit out my eyes, yeah yeah

And I can tell these stories bout the times when I was shook
I use drugs and I can't function, I can tell you how I look
I was skiing, I was fat off of drugs and on my ass
And I can tell you bout some fucked up shit that I did in my past, yeah

Baby, we're total opposites
Walk around like you got confidence
And I'm a pessimist, and you an optimist
And I got issues and that's pretty fucking obvious, yeah, yeah, yeah

That bitch a eater, she ain't no keeper
I got a toaster in my pants, I got a heater
I let that heat off, I let it heat up
Took a lot of drugs, it's all day, I need to sleep off

Wish I never fucking met you
Suicidal thoughts in my room
Should've known when I first saw you
Now I'm in my head, I'm so doomed



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Rotem, Claude Kelly, Jason Joel Desrouleaux
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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