You Can Tell Me
All this shit up in my head, I don't know how to feel (Don't how to fucking feel, but that shit feel so real)
All this shit up in my head, I don't know how to feel (Feel so real, but that's real yea)
Told her that I love her and that's real (Yea it's real)
Swear she broke my heart, I turned that shit right to the pills (Why, why, why)
All these perkies in my head, I swear I'm in the (Why, why, why)
It ain't real (No)
I wanna go back home (Yea I miss my home)
I wanna go back home (Yea I miss my home)
I wanna go back home (Yea I miss my home)
I wanna go back home (Yea I miss it, yea)
Yea I miss my friends (No)
Yea I miss my family, swear I miss my ex (No), but she not my family
Yea I miss the bread (Yea), stacking up so heavily and my fucking bed (More), all the dreams it left with me
All this shit up in my mind
Swear this shit be on my mind
All this shit up in my mind
Swear this shit be on my mind
Tell me that's it real, tell me that you love me
Tell me that it's real
Tell me everything we did was just for fucking heads
Tell me everything we did was just for fucking mils, I've been had the bills
All this shit up in my head, I don't know how to feel (Feel so real, but that's real yea)
Told her that I love her and that's real (Yea it's real)
Swear she broke my heart, I turned that shit right to the pills (Why, why, why)
All these perkies in my head, I swear I'm in the (Why, why, why)
It ain't real (No)
I wanna go back home (Yea I miss my home)
I wanna go back home (Yea I miss my home)
I wanna go back home (Yea I miss my home)
I wanna go back home (Yea I miss it, yea)
Yea I miss my friends (No)
Yea I miss my family, swear I miss my ex (No), but she not my family
Yea I miss the bread (Yea), stacking up so heavily and my fucking bed (More), all the dreams it left with me
All this shit up in my mind
Swear this shit be on my mind
All this shit up in my mind
Swear this shit be on my mind
Tell me that's it real, tell me that you love me
Tell me that it's real
Tell me everything we did was just for fucking heads
Tell me everything we did was just for fucking mils, I've been had the bills
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Writer(s): Daniel Ellis
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