Feeling A Way
I'm feeling a way, with no one to help me
I'm in a new place, what can you tell me?
High speed in a range, somebody help me
I know you out to get me, so we cut it off
I'm really just pissed off, and I gotta admit dawg
And we ain't talking much, I said get it done, now I got a missed call
Thought I was the one, now we set and done, you really a rip off
Taught me to be numb, now look what you done
Can't feel for a bitch now
All the time I wasted
I'm surprised that I even waited
I found a way to leave and escape it
And you hated that I could end up better alone
Up all day, lost all love
Turn on the radio, turn up the radio
Drift away, all things done
We gotta let it go, we gotta let it go
I know that baby we could reach up with the high speed
Talk about me, baby, I just watch you lately
You want my love, but you don't know 'bout perfect timing
You've been acting like a wrecking ball, call me Miley
You been throwing it back, with the things you say to me
I love the way you lie, you love the way I bleed
I'm falling in a hole, drowning in our love
Trapped inside emotions, and it's tearing us apart
I've been thinking about you, you, you, giving my life all to you
I got a way wishing for somebody new
I see the stars in the roof and the rave, making my way to the moon
Either win or I lose, if I take any plan, I will use it
Up all day, lost all love
Turn on the radio, turn up the radio
Drift away, all things done
We gotta let it go, we gotta let it go
I'm in a new place, what can you tell me?
High speed in a range, somebody help me
I know you out to get me, so we cut it off
I'm really just pissed off, and I gotta admit dawg
And we ain't talking much, I said get it done, now I got a missed call
Thought I was the one, now we set and done, you really a rip off
Taught me to be numb, now look what you done
Can't feel for a bitch now
All the time I wasted
I'm surprised that I even waited
I found a way to leave and escape it
And you hated that I could end up better alone
Up all day, lost all love
Turn on the radio, turn up the radio
Drift away, all things done
We gotta let it go, we gotta let it go
I know that baby we could reach up with the high speed
Talk about me, baby, I just watch you lately
You want my love, but you don't know 'bout perfect timing
You've been acting like a wrecking ball, call me Miley
You been throwing it back, with the things you say to me
I love the way you lie, you love the way I bleed
I'm falling in a hole, drowning in our love
Trapped inside emotions, and it's tearing us apart
I've been thinking about you, you, you, giving my life all to you
I got a way wishing for somebody new
I see the stars in the roof and the rave, making my way to the moon
Either win or I lose, if I take any plan, I will use it
Up all day, lost all love
Turn on the radio, turn up the radio
Drift away, all things done
We gotta let it go, we gotta let it go
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Writer(s): Marko Terzic, Andy Astifo
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