Paroles

Remember times when it was okay
All of these bitches put me into dismay, ay
The times together felt like yesterday
All of these bitches put me in a display, hey

Remember times when it was okay
All of these bitches put me into dismay, ay
The times together felt like yesterday
All of these bitches put me in a display, hey
Remember times when it was okay
All of these bitches put me into dismay, ay
The times together felt like yesterday
All of these bitches put me in a display
Hey hey

Suite des paroles ci-après

Vous ne voulez pas voir de publicités ?Mettez à niveau maintenant

Up in my mind, I build a heaven out of my hell
I might be depressed, but I say fuck it, I say oh well
I say, fuck it we ball, Im at rock bottom so I cant fall
Really gotta stop the cappin', I got people pissed off
Her name rings bells like a fuckin' missed call (yeah)
Bitch im shootin' shots like im fuckin' Chris Paul (yeah)
Like Carmelo, like LaMelo Ball
Like LeBron, they stand tall
In the midst of all this shit, yeah bitch I Better Call Saul
Yeah, bitch I break the bad, you just wet the bed
Yeah, I got 20 thousand dollars in this money spread
Yeah, I know you want my bucks this money went right to your head
Yeah you left me right on fuckin' read

Remember times when it was okay
All of these bitches put me into dismay, ay
The times together felt like yesterday
All of these bitches put me in a display, hey
Remember times when it was okay
All of these bitches put me into dismay, ay
The times together felt like yesterday
All of these bitches put me in a display
Hey hey

Yeah
Wanted you back so bad
But it's fake, you a fad
Never get this fucking bag
Yeah this Birkin bag it cost a band
You gave me a hand, you gave me a chance
Looking at you put me in a trance, trance, trance
Yeah, sand, sand, sand
Slipped through my fingers just like you sand, sand, sand
I'm the person that you said you can't stand stand
Sad, sad, sad
Always comes back to sitting here sad, sad, sad

Remember times when it was okay
All of these bitches put me into dismay, ay
The times together felt like yesterday
All of these bitches put me in a display, hey
Remember times when it was okay
All of these bitches put me into dismay, ay
The times together felt like yesterday
All of these bitches put me in a display
Hey hey

Wockhardt in my body, I can't help myself, uh
I get so damn high that I can't feel myself
My girlfriend worried about me, think I'm gon' kill myself
Sorry, baby, I'm just really tryna feel myself
Yeah

Writer(s): Marijan Bartolovic

Vous ne voulez pas voir de publicités ?Mettez à niveau maintenant

API Calls

Vous scrobblez depuis Spotify ?

Connectez votre compte Spotify à votre compte Last.fm et scrobblez tout ce que vous écoutez, depuis n'importe quelle application Spotify sur n'importe quel appareil ou plateforme.

Connexion à Spotify

Ignorer