99 Secrets

Tie me up in a dog cone
To keep me from what I don't wanna know
Oh no
Somebody throw me a bone

Feeling off, getting bored of it
I sketch a smile and stick to my face
Oh no
Somebody, answer the phone I'll

Tell you 99 secrets
I'm best at my weakest
All my friends seem distracted
I can fake it this weekend
$135 a week to get my head right
Now I'm talking for free

Lasting longer than a tattoo
Color fading in and out of line
Oh no
Looks like we're all out of time

Tell you 99 secrets
I'm best at my weakest
All my friends seem distracted
I can fake it this weekend
$135 a week to get my head right
Feel like a fool
The ducks and I in my pool

Tell you 99 secrets
I'm best at my weakest
All my friends seem distracted
I can fake it this weekend
Act in a way
That makes it hard for me to explain
Working a sweat
My gatorade tongue drips regret
$135 a week to get my head right
Tired of talking 'bout me



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Nizgretsky
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