Good Days
Oh
Oh
The sadness, and it creeps up on me
Yeah
I said the sadness it creeps on me
Good days turn into some bad days
Wood days take away my sad days
Good game
I wasn't trying still took your bae
Good thing I had her crying, still walked away
Good days turn into some bad days
Wood days take away my sad days
Good game
I wasn't trying still took your bae
Good thing I had her crying, still walked away
She a groupie
Yeah I met her with the gang
Why I tried to wife that bitch
I don't know why I tried to wife her
Yeah, piping on that bitch
She made me think that she was loyal
I was fighting for that bitch, yeah
I was down bad, simp badge hall of fame
Thought if I made her love me, she would take away my endless pain
Turns out she was just fucking for potential fame
Used to play a Trey song, now the neighbors know my name
Good days turn into some bad days
Wood days take away my sad days
Good game
I wasn't trying still took your bae
Good thing I had her crying, still walked away
Good days turn into some bad days
Wood days take away my sad days
Good game
I wasn't trying still took your bae
Good thing I had her crying, still walked away
Yeah, I had to learn a vital lesson that these bitches
They ain't really for you
They just for that money
They ain't really for you
They just for that fame and that money
Yeah that fame and that money
Now I'd be lying, if I said all bitches were disgusting
But when they give me a good feeling, it's just hard to trust it
If we just met I slow it down, because I hate to rush it
Cause if we rush into this now, it'll be all for nothing
Good days, good days, good days
Yeah I'm praying for them better days
Good days, good days, good days
Yeah I'm praying, but I know it's gon be good days and the bad days
Fuck your feelings just stay focused on the bag race
Tunnel vision like you driving in a drag race
Cause if you don't, you gonna end up in a bad place
Many times I thought I wasn't gonna make, but I made it out
Struck out every day then made a hit
Look at they faces now
They used to tell me everyday to quit the dream I'm chasing now
I used to wanna blow up quick, but realized I should pace it out
I'm like a letter in a typo
Get to close you better space it out
Any feeling I had for a girl I tried to take it out
She pop up in my head throughout the day
I see us making out
It never ends up good, so for a heartbreak I am bracing now
We used to go out everyday
Somehow she started flaking now
The awkward phase of her loosing her interest, hard to face it now
She used to be my happy place
I guess I must replace it now
Six months in the future chasing girls is super ancient now
Oh
The sadness, and it creeps up on me
Yeah
I said the sadness it creeps on me
Good days turn into some bad days
Wood days take away my sad days
Good game
I wasn't trying still took your bae
Good thing I had her crying, still walked away
Good days turn into some bad days
Wood days take away my sad days
Good game
I wasn't trying still took your bae
Good thing I had her crying, still walked away
She a groupie
Yeah I met her with the gang
Why I tried to wife that bitch
I don't know why I tried to wife her
Yeah, piping on that bitch
She made me think that she was loyal
I was fighting for that bitch, yeah
I was down bad, simp badge hall of fame
Thought if I made her love me, she would take away my endless pain
Turns out she was just fucking for potential fame
Used to play a Trey song, now the neighbors know my name
Good days turn into some bad days
Wood days take away my sad days
Good game
I wasn't trying still took your bae
Good thing I had her crying, still walked away
Good days turn into some bad days
Wood days take away my sad days
Good game
I wasn't trying still took your bae
Good thing I had her crying, still walked away
Yeah, I had to learn a vital lesson that these bitches
They ain't really for you
They just for that money
They ain't really for you
They just for that fame and that money
Yeah that fame and that money
Now I'd be lying, if I said all bitches were disgusting
But when they give me a good feeling, it's just hard to trust it
If we just met I slow it down, because I hate to rush it
Cause if we rush into this now, it'll be all for nothing
Good days, good days, good days
Yeah I'm praying for them better days
Good days, good days, good days
Yeah I'm praying, but I know it's gon be good days and the bad days
Fuck your feelings just stay focused on the bag race
Tunnel vision like you driving in a drag race
Cause if you don't, you gonna end up in a bad place
Many times I thought I wasn't gonna make, but I made it out
Struck out every day then made a hit
Look at they faces now
They used to tell me everyday to quit the dream I'm chasing now
I used to wanna blow up quick, but realized I should pace it out
I'm like a letter in a typo
Get to close you better space it out
Any feeling I had for a girl I tried to take it out
She pop up in my head throughout the day
I see us making out
It never ends up good, so for a heartbreak I am bracing now
We used to go out everyday
Somehow she started flaking now
The awkward phase of her loosing her interest, hard to face it now
She used to be my happy place
I guess I must replace it now
Six months in the future chasing girls is super ancient now
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Writer(s): Malcolm Hope Jr.
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