Mind Distrubing
Flying myself to the top
Now im feeling whats hot
Tell me tell me what is wrong with me
Feeling myself drown in henny
My thoughts feeling heavy
This aint what its sposed to be
Loving my life
Hiting it once thats alright
Loving what i cannot like
Feelling it might waste my time
Tell me if im in the right
With the wrong side again
Forget my shit in the back
Now im feeling so lost again
Tell me you love me
Know lies never funny
Dont play with me
Tell me you love me
That shit gon start fucking
My head again
Cause i couldnt see
Every side of the wall
Side of them all
Hit me once
Gon hit it back at em all
You gonna talk
All on your own
I couldnt feel it
Now im feeling dead
In the back again
You gonna hate
When my head
Turn away from
All again
Youre gonna love
What you love
And i hate what i cant
Pretend
Yeah yeah yeah
Tell me whats to feel
With some bad bad bitches like
Hit me with some feel i cannot feel riches like
I be losing death i cannot say im finished right
I been losing red i cannot say i finished my
Mind in cirlces like
Mind disturbing
And ive been feeling myself
Swiming in seas of full of disease
And now i can feel the real
How we feeling
Like mind distrubing
And now i cannot be well
Hate me once
Then play the tough
And now
I fly myself to the top
Now im feeling whats hot
Tell me what is wrong with me
[Hey I picked up those.
You got to be fucking kidding me.
Are you making another song
I said no to fucking McDonalds.
Are you serious?]
Now im feeling whats hot
Tell me tell me what is wrong with me
Feeling myself drown in henny
My thoughts feeling heavy
This aint what its sposed to be
Loving my life
Hiting it once thats alright
Loving what i cannot like
Feelling it might waste my time
Tell me if im in the right
With the wrong side again
Forget my shit in the back
Now im feeling so lost again
Tell me you love me
Know lies never funny
Dont play with me
Tell me you love me
That shit gon start fucking
My head again
Cause i couldnt see
Every side of the wall
Side of them all
Hit me once
Gon hit it back at em all
You gonna talk
All on your own
I couldnt feel it
Now im feeling dead
In the back again
You gonna hate
When my head
Turn away from
All again
Youre gonna love
What you love
And i hate what i cant
Pretend
Yeah yeah yeah
Tell me whats to feel
With some bad bad bitches like
Hit me with some feel i cannot feel riches like
I be losing death i cannot say im finished right
I been losing red i cannot say i finished my
Mind in cirlces like
Mind disturbing
And ive been feeling myself
Swiming in seas of full of disease
And now i can feel the real
How we feeling
Like mind distrubing
And now i cannot be well
Hate me once
Then play the tough
And now
I fly myself to the top
Now im feeling whats hot
Tell me what is wrong with me
[Hey I picked up those.
You got to be fucking kidding me.
Are you making another song
I said no to fucking McDonalds.
Are you serious?]
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Chavez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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