Made Up (feat. Nella Rae)

My
Mind's made up
Had enough
Lies you're tellin
All made up
Called your bluff
What you want
You can get it if you like
That's my type
Hit just right
Them tired eyes they fit you nice
Ooh, that spice
Ooh, that spice
Behind them blue eyes hide it nice
Might suffice
Might suffice
But not tonight
That's not my type
I'll tell you once
Won't tell you twice
What you want
You get in life
What you want you get in life
Ooh, that's right
I told you twice
Told you twice
Told you twice
Told you a little white lie
Not my style, but it suffice
To get the message
Read it right
It just might
It just might
Unlock something inside your mind
If not tonight
Then not your night
It won't happen when you like

I
Don't
Know
Where I'm headed
But
I'll
Go
Instead of letting
Bad
Thoughts
Grow
No, I won't let it get
Get
A hold
Of my intentions

I don't think I mentioned
Imma soul that's built ambitious
From the trees, I fell delicious
This the purest, my intentions
In a golden state
I bridge it
This the key to start ya engine
Shit is free
So come and get it
Shit is free
So come and get it
I'm what's up, that's right, I said it
From the jump, don't think you'll get it
It's a little bit bigger
Than we thought
And yet we in it
By ourselves, set out and did it
We accomplished the mission
Now we up on stage
Watch we live what we've written

Dom Pheek
Dom Pheek
Go F-I-C-C-O
Dom Pheek
Dom Pheek
Go F-I-C-C-O
Dom Pheek
Dom Pheek
Go F-I-C-C-O
Dom Pheek
Dom Pheek
Go F-I-C-C-O
Dom Pheek
Dom Pheek
Go F-I-C-C-O
Dom Pheek
Dom Pheek
Go F-I-C-C-O
Dom Pheek
Dom Pheek
Go F-I-C-C-O
Dom Pheek
Dom Pheek
Go F-I-C-C-O

I didn't know
When I grow up
They'd be the same
Just gettin rough
I can't say life
It isn't tough
But that's what makes the best of us

Keep playing with it

I don't
Know, know, know, know, know, know, know
Where to
Go, go, go, go, go
I've lost so

I'mma follow me
The creativity
That's given access
Who I be
Unmistakably made mistakes
You see
I couldn't know
Until I see
The plan
I trust
Understandably
Have no understanding see
But faith, I have for what's inside of me
No straight line for a tree to be
I made up
Who I wanna be
What's inside, it just come through me
My mind, tell it what it's gon be
Closing out on 33
Treating it like 23
Ga damn
Grateful to
Grateful to
Be me
I do a lot of things
Project manage things
Chasing after dreams
Always finding change
Mental game rearrange
Even drive myself fucking insane
I can't think a second when I've stayed the same



Credits
Writer(s): Dominick Ficco
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