The Devil (feat. Nickfs)

Deal with the devil
I ain't never wanna make a deal with the devil

I ain't never wanna make a deal with the devil
I know I said I sell my soul but you know I never
No I never been to fold under all the pressure
People change every season feeling like the weather
I ain't never wanna make a deal with the devil
I know I said I sell my soul but you know I never
No I never been to fold under all the pressure
People change every season feeling like the weather

I ain't never wanna open up bout these thoughts
In my head, in my heart, in my mind, in my brain
Cause every single day it causes me pain
And every single day I'm walking through the rain
It's not like I can never see a fucking thing
And I know it hurts really bad but I can't change
And I ain't speaking to the devil, not bout a thing
I would never sell my soul, I would never shift the blame
It was all my fault, all along
And I never really noticed I was in the wrong
Was thinking bout the devil, now I'm in with God
Man fuck the devil, fuck that girl, way to twist the plot

Yeah, that girl came as a devil, as a trap
Here's a medal for the best demon that he's ever had
She came to me with a dress that was red, yeah yeah
And a knife inside her hand
She waited on me to do something I never did, yeah
Then she put the knife right inside of my back
I looked at her like how the fuck could you do that
Yeah she smiled at me and said that was a wrap, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah, said that's a wrap
Girl stabbed me in my back and said it was a wrap
Nah nah nah, yeah, uh uh uh
Said it's a wrap, stabbed me in my back
But now since she did that shit
It's a fucking wrap, yeah yeah yeah

Hate the devil, and hate these demons
I know they hate the fact that I'm even breathing
But God saved me, no, he believed it
And no one's better than him, man, you can never beat it

I ain't never wanna make a deal with the devil
I know I said I'd sell my soul, but you know I never
No I never bend the fold under all the pressure
People change every season feeling like the weather
I ain't never wanna make a deal with the devil
I know I said I'd sell my soul, but you know I never
No I never bend the fold under all the pressure
People change every season feeling like the weather



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Hout, Noah Schmidt
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