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twisted Lyrics - Artist : BROCKHAMPTON
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Some days I just don't feel it (Don't feel it) Some days I want my days to pass right by and change my spirits (Yeah) Your hatin' made me fearless (Me fearless) If it do not make me happy or bread Then, dawg, well, I just can't deal with it (Deal with it) Swear to God I'm 'bout my business (My business, yeah) Got both of these boys kissin' (Straight kissin') These drinks, they got me spinnin' (Spinnin') B boy, the way they twistin' up my words For months they said I was missin' Man, the world ain't out to get ya They just tryna dismiss ya, 'miss ya, 'miss ya They keep twistin' up my words, shawty (Yeah) Got me stuck right in the dirt, shawty (Yeah) All day, all night, I worry, shawty like (The luxury suite with the marble floors) Shawty like, shawty like (Yeah, ooh) They keep twistin' up my words, shawty (Yeah) Got me stuck right in the dirt, shawty (Ooh, fun) I think all night, I worry, shawty like Shawty like, shawty like (The luxury suite with the marble floors) Tryna' drag my name in the dirt There they go twistin' my words Talkin' 'bout this what he say she say Tell'em I don't give a fuck Tell'em It ain't my concern You ain't gotta be in my world Talkin' 'bout this what he say she say I don't give a fuck (Give a fuck, give a fuck) Stay ridin' 'round with my team, we don't give a fuck I keep my space serene, still don't give a fuck They don't wanna see me gleam, I been knew wassup (Yeah, okay, yeah) My attention span is outrageous So invested 'til you come faceless Where's the finish line that I can walk towards? 'Cause otherwise I'm on vacation My location gone, my dick is long I'm up and down till I make a song Now tell me what I'm doin' wrong So I can leave your ass and I make you feel neglected Paranoid and uninvested My money's gone but there's a bigger picture I got goin' on "Who you signin' to?" "When the album come?" "When your next shit drop can you make a song that goes to the lines of goin' through?" 'Cause your new shit's good, but I gotta say When I heard those chords I was blown away Nah, fuck that, my family just wants their son back Lucky me, I'm just a scumbag I watch a little TV, then it's back to the lab again Workin' nights 'cause I wanna compete with producers Out do these brain-dead losers Yeah, you hate me, that's excuses, and I hate you too If we were in the same room I think I'd fuck you too I'm done with playin' games, you lame excuse of a stoner boy I'm tired of people weighin' me down I'm about to drown in this empty void cause Hey, I'm done with playin' games, shawty Yeah, she wanna suck my dick, shawty They keep twistin' up my words, shawty (Yeah) Got me stuck right in the dirt, shawty (Yeah) All day, all night, I worry, shawty like (The luxury suite with the marble floors) Shawty like, shawty like (Yeah, ooh) They keep twistin' up my words, shawty (Yeah) Got me stuck right in the dirt, shawty (Ooh, fun) I think all night, I worry, shawty like Shawty like, shawty like (The luxury suite with the marble floors) Nobody sees it like we do Nobody knows what we've been through It's been a hell of a year, but I know you got me and I got you Now look at the love, look at the love Nobody sees it like we do Nobody knows what we've been through It's been a hell of a year, but I know you got me and I got you Now look at the love, look at the love |
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