slowly down
Take me back for a minute
Couldn't see the old me
Locked in the mirror
Tryna kill what I'm seeing
They don't see me hurt
Coming back from the dirt
Bitch I'm tryna make a living
But I'm stuck with my limits
Fuck it I pivot
Been back for the digits
Only way I keep skipping
They don't pay me a visit
Put the pill in my system
Better buck up
Give a fuck about feelings
I'm feeling worse by the day
It's ok
It's ok
Tryna sleep through the pain
Fuck it I cry it away
Don't let me leave
Swear I'm tryna stay
Swear I'm tryna stay
Swear I'm tryna stay
How he been fucked up
Dead in my heart
Finna lock up
Let it all go
I don't want none
Let it all cut
I don't feel love
Let it all cut
I don't feel love
Let it all cut
I don't feel love
Take me back for a minute
Couldn't see the old me
Locked in the mirror
Tryna kill what I'm seeing
They don't see me hurt
Coming back from the dirt
Bitch I'm tryna make a living
But I'm stuck with my limits
Bitch fuck it I pivot
Been back for the digits
Only way I keep skipping
They don't pay me a visit
Put the pill in my system
Better buck up
Give a fuck about feelings
Give a fuck about feelings
Give a fuck about feelings
Couldn't see the old me
Locked in the mirror
Tryna kill what I'm seeing
They don't see me hurt
Coming back from the dirt
Bitch I'm tryna make a living
But I'm stuck with my limits
Fuck it I pivot
Been back for the digits
Only way I keep skipping
They don't pay me a visit
Put the pill in my system
Better buck up
Give a fuck about feelings
I'm feeling worse by the day
It's ok
It's ok
Tryna sleep through the pain
Fuck it I cry it away
Don't let me leave
Swear I'm tryna stay
Swear I'm tryna stay
Swear I'm tryna stay
How he been fucked up
Dead in my heart
Finna lock up
Let it all go
I don't want none
Let it all cut
I don't feel love
Let it all cut
I don't feel love
Let it all cut
I don't feel love
Take me back for a minute
Couldn't see the old me
Locked in the mirror
Tryna kill what I'm seeing
They don't see me hurt
Coming back from the dirt
Bitch I'm tryna make a living
But I'm stuck with my limits
Bitch fuck it I pivot
Been back for the digits
Only way I keep skipping
They don't pay me a visit
Put the pill in my system
Better buck up
Give a fuck about feelings
Give a fuck about feelings
Give a fuck about feelings
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