Tuesday

I was in the cut on a Tuesday
I don't really fuck with your mood ring
I was feeling great until you came my way
Sip another cup of the Kool-Aid
I wasn't in touch with today
Shrooms in my gut, I was zooted
My heart can't stand the blood on your hands
Inside your clutch it was oozing

It was oozing
This love is confusing
The rush I'm abusing
And I think I might, think I might, think I might lose it
When everyone sells me these subscriptions
I don't wanna be in this position
Stuck on repeat then I'm stuck on repeat
Running prescriptions until I go missing
Everyone tells me "take a rest"
So I'll shoot my super then KMS
And I ain't ever felt a drug like this
And I don't really think I could again

I was in the cut on a Tuesday
I don't really fuck with your mood ring
I was feeling great until you came my way
Sip another cup of the Kool-Aid
I wasn't in touch with today
Shrooms in my gut, I was zooted
My heart can't stand the blood on your hands
Inside your clutch it was oozing
I was in the cut on a Tuesday
I don't really fuck with your mood ring
I was feeling great until you came my way
Sip another cup of the Kool-Aid
I wasn't in touch with today
Shrooms in my gut, I was zooted
My heart can't stand the blood on your hands
Inside your clutch it was oozing



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Hillmann
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