Doped Out
I been feeling way too doped out
Thinking that I need to slow down
But I'm looking for a timeout
Don't even wanna talk
It just makes me wanna shout
I replay the conversations in my head
I've started to think of myself as if I were dead
Maybe I got to rewind it again
Nah, I'm just not making any sense
Whoa, I did it again
I did it again
Look whos up now
And whos down a friend
Wishing it went over better
But it couldn't in the end
There were texts I couldn't bring myself to send
Yeah, I did it again
(Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah)
I been feeling way too doped out
Thinking that I need to slow down
But I'm looking for a timeout
Don't even wanna talk
It just makes me wanna shout
I replay the conversations in my head
I've started to think of myself as if I were dead
Maybe I got to rewind it again
Nah, I'm just not making any sense (any sense)
(Any sense)
Yeah I get a lot of hate
But I'm just tryna pave my way
Its not gonna seal my fate
But I got lots on my plate
I just got to stay awake
And as of late
I don't give, I take
I'm just stuck in a daze
Told 'em, "get up out my face"
Told her, "pull up to my place"
I'll just sip up on a case
Cause I wanna fade away (fade away)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Nah, Nah)
I been feeling way too doped out
Thinking that I need to slow down
But I'm looking for a timeout
Don't even wanna talk
It just makes me wanna shout
I replay the conversations in my head
I've started to think of myself as if I were dead
Maybe I got to rewind it again
Nah, I'm just not making any sense (any sense)
(Any sense)
Thinking that I need to slow down
But I'm looking for a timeout
Don't even wanna talk
It just makes me wanna shout
I replay the conversations in my head
I've started to think of myself as if I were dead
Maybe I got to rewind it again
Nah, I'm just not making any sense
Whoa, I did it again
I did it again
Look whos up now
And whos down a friend
Wishing it went over better
But it couldn't in the end
There were texts I couldn't bring myself to send
Yeah, I did it again
(Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah)
I been feeling way too doped out
Thinking that I need to slow down
But I'm looking for a timeout
Don't even wanna talk
It just makes me wanna shout
I replay the conversations in my head
I've started to think of myself as if I were dead
Maybe I got to rewind it again
Nah, I'm just not making any sense (any sense)
(Any sense)
Yeah I get a lot of hate
But I'm just tryna pave my way
Its not gonna seal my fate
But I got lots on my plate
I just got to stay awake
And as of late
I don't give, I take
I'm just stuck in a daze
Told 'em, "get up out my face"
Told her, "pull up to my place"
I'll just sip up on a case
Cause I wanna fade away (fade away)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Nah, Nah)
I been feeling way too doped out
Thinking that I need to slow down
But I'm looking for a timeout
Don't even wanna talk
It just makes me wanna shout
I replay the conversations in my head
I've started to think of myself as if I were dead
Maybe I got to rewind it again
Nah, I'm just not making any sense (any sense)
(Any sense)
Credits
Writer(s): Atticus Brown
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