20! (Feat. 808Leelo)
20 something in a world of my own
Tripping heavy built a world of my own
20 something in a world that I own
It's fucking crazy that I made it alone
Making fake
Love
Finding friendships on the phone
In the wake
Of
Being constantly alone
Im depraved
Of
Something simple like a home
So enraged
Ugh
Sick of being on my own
I wake up
And break up
I can't bee seen till I put on my make up
I need a shake up
A shape up
Mixing up pills and a pint in a clay cup
Im so unstable
Unable
I couldn't sleep so I doubled the label
Son asking why I've been smelling the table
Taking these drugs till I spin like a dreidel
She wants some babies
And daisies
She wanna live till one hundred and eighty
How do I tell her
My baby
The fact that I made it to 20 is crazy
I bought her Mercedes
And Macys
Something she'll have when she's well in her eighties
Anything past 27 is hazy
I might be here or up dancing with Davey
20 something in a world of my own
Tripping heavy built a world of my own
20 something in a world that I own
It's fucking crazy that I made it alone
Making fake
Love
Finding friendships on the phone
In the wake
Of
Being constantly alone
Im depraved
Of
Something simple like a home
So enraged
Ugh
Sick of being on my own
Making fake
Love
Finding friendships on the phone
In the wake
Of
Being constantly alone
Im depraved
Of
Something simple like a home
So enraged
Ugh
Sick of being on my own
Tripping heavy built a world of my own
20 something in a world that I own
It's fucking crazy that I made it alone
Making fake
Love
Finding friendships on the phone
In the wake
Of
Being constantly alone
Im depraved
Of
Something simple like a home
So enraged
Ugh
Sick of being on my own
I wake up
And break up
I can't bee seen till I put on my make up
I need a shake up
A shape up
Mixing up pills and a pint in a clay cup
Im so unstable
Unable
I couldn't sleep so I doubled the label
Son asking why I've been smelling the table
Taking these drugs till I spin like a dreidel
She wants some babies
And daisies
She wanna live till one hundred and eighty
How do I tell her
My baby
The fact that I made it to 20 is crazy
I bought her Mercedes
And Macys
Something she'll have when she's well in her eighties
Anything past 27 is hazy
I might be here or up dancing with Davey
20 something in a world of my own
Tripping heavy built a world of my own
20 something in a world that I own
It's fucking crazy that I made it alone
Making fake
Love
Finding friendships on the phone
In the wake
Of
Being constantly alone
Im depraved
Of
Something simple like a home
So enraged
Ugh
Sick of being on my own
Making fake
Love
Finding friendships on the phone
In the wake
Of
Being constantly alone
Im depraved
Of
Something simple like a home
So enraged
Ugh
Sick of being on my own
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Slider
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