Worth (Sped Up)
She grippin' the wall but I'm skating away
But, when she trip, she want me to take the fall
You're so twisted
This shit got me
So fucking appalled
Swinging for the fences
But girl I knew that one day we'd hit the wall
Fan interference, girl I knew we'd hit the fan
Used to kick it with ya fam
Used to be my biggest fan
You said you and me
We would stick it to the man
You said you and me
That was it
That's yo plan
I'm him
Yo man
All up on instagram
Report it like it's scam
Tryna fake who I really am
Tryna make me jelly cause you feel like you in a jam
Turn me to a monster
All because you feel like you in a jam
They know I'm Mr. Rogers
You're more monster than what's in a can
What's Goliath to a David?
Gotta be the bigger man
And I know, and I know I'm not perfect
Ahh (ah yeah)
But I thought you thought I was worth it
And when I reminisce all I get is a blur
I don't know if I could make sense of this hurt
I been building fences
I been kicking up dirt
I think it's fuckin' with my lenses
I don't even know my worth
But I made it out the mud, brush that dirt off my shirt
'Fore I end up in hearse
Six feet under earth
Fuck
I don't even know my worth
And I know, and I know I deserve this
Ahh (ah yeah)
But baby I think that we're worth it
Ah yeah
Ahh
Ah yeah
I don't even know my worth
But, when she trip, she want me to take the fall
You're so twisted
This shit got me
So fucking appalled
Swinging for the fences
But girl I knew that one day we'd hit the wall
Fan interference, girl I knew we'd hit the fan
Used to kick it with ya fam
Used to be my biggest fan
You said you and me
We would stick it to the man
You said you and me
That was it
That's yo plan
I'm him
Yo man
All up on instagram
Report it like it's scam
Tryna fake who I really am
Tryna make me jelly cause you feel like you in a jam
Turn me to a monster
All because you feel like you in a jam
They know I'm Mr. Rogers
You're more monster than what's in a can
What's Goliath to a David?
Gotta be the bigger man
And I know, and I know I'm not perfect
Ahh (ah yeah)
But I thought you thought I was worth it
And when I reminisce all I get is a blur
I don't know if I could make sense of this hurt
I been building fences
I been kicking up dirt
I think it's fuckin' with my lenses
I don't even know my worth
But I made it out the mud, brush that dirt off my shirt
'Fore I end up in hearse
Six feet under earth
Fuck
I don't even know my worth
And I know, and I know I deserve this
Ahh (ah yeah)
But baby I think that we're worth it
Ah yeah
Ahh
Ah yeah
I don't even know my worth
Credits
Writer(s): Albert Lay Tang, Ashleigh Marie Chiang, Chassidy Newton, Zakye Rothmiller
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