sabi, nyco, trash.man script şarkı sözleri

I don't go out Too much I don't get drunk That's fucked I don't need you No crutch Pushing me out As such I just need payment No sound Go and just shut, your mouth Stacking the brick No doubt Boxing me in I'm out Keep it off the script Tell me something sick Falling, circle it That's on me, that's it Can't keep you out of my head Sometimes I'm feeling misled Keep it off the script Tell me something sick Falling, circle it That's on me, that's it Can't keep you out of my head Sometimes I'm feeling misled Keep it off the script I, don't really want to take this hit Right, damned when you called it quits Why, bother when you never really wanted me here Cheerleading gang with the splits no fear But I'm a split, don't need this shit Leave the tab for the next mother fucker who calls you his bitch Script off Lemme talk off record Your green I can't afford Now what's in store All aboard the one way To the nowhere floor Back up, take this and go somewhere ho Can't do this no more Keep it off the script Tell me something sick Falling, circle it That's on me, that's it Can't keep you out of my head Sometimes I'm feeling misled Keep it off the script Tell me something sick Falling, circle it That's on me, that's it Can't keep you out of my head Sometimes I'm feeling misled I'm on my eyeroll shit Better know that your boy Ugly like Papyrus Don't need what's viral I need loving, two arms wrapped around me That's priceless I'm rambling, whatever though I just want to spend time with you You fond of me? I'm high as the cloud but I still keep ten toes down on my Wu Kong shit Can I kick it? Your company is all that I need Hey you take the lead I got two left feet but I try to keep up with the way that you move Like ooh, ain't follow no script Ain't no actor I just don't wanna live in a world without you Keep it off the script Tell me something sick Falling, circle it That's on me, that's it Can't keep you out of my head Sometimes I'm feeling misled Keep it off the script Tell me something sick Falling, circle it That's on me, that's it Can't keep you out of my head Sometimes I'm feeling misled Keep it, that's F*ck Okay
Sanatçı: SABI, Nyco, trash.man
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 2:53
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
SABI, Nyco, trash.man hakkında bilgi girilmemiş.

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