cd.2k cabin fever (post-trip depression) şarkı sözleri
...Yuh
I just docked up in the port
Cabin fever had me stuck
Now I'm lifted up
I wouldn't be CD if I can't keep it spinnin'
Haha
Aye
Two-five in a thirty
I don't think I'm feelin right
At the corner store
Fresh euro step
Gillette glide
I've been locked inside
Oh
I've been
I've been
Stuck in an ice cube
Watchin' the days go by
Frozen retro static
Lacin' my mind
Cabin fever just hit, post-trip
Another first class ticket
cause I'm feelin' like
Stuck in an ice cube
Watchin' the days go by
Frozen retro static
Lacin' my mind
Cabin fever just hit, post-trip
Another first class
Never last.
Sent her straight to voicemail
You know I don't play the games
Sent a dozen postcards
Just to let her know I'm made
Sent some flowers to her door
With no name
She knows from where it came
Like say my name
I don't mean to tease you
Baby you're just see through
Through the looking glass
Only way I'd see you
Cooking up in the lab
Mad chemist with a slab
Around the world bag yea
Speakers on blast
I just docked up in the port
This ain't no polo sport
Custom tailor thread work,
Watchin' faces contort
I've been locked inside
Locked in
Huh
Yea locked in
Stuck in an ice cube
Watchin' the days go by
Frozen retro static
Lacin' my mind
Cabin fever just hit, post-trip
Another first class ticket cause I'm feelin' like
Stuck in an ice cube
Watchin' the days go by
Frozen retro static
Lacin' my mind
Cabin fever just hit, post-trip
Another first class
Never last
Sick
But aye
Run it back