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Seatbelts Lyrics - Artist : Cyrus
Just a little taste of what's to come
Because I've been feelin' crazy, I've been feelin' stuck I've been feelin' things, but I ain't feelin' loved And I've been feelin' lost, so I've been using drugs But everything is me and everything just kinda sucks This just me being real, this is me in my feels This is me upgrading, this is shooting to kill (I'm a shooter) This is me at 26, back of the line Tryna get inside of the club before I run out of time But I ain't fishin' for fucks, ain't a fuck here to give Girls be callin' me "Daddy" and I ain't got any kids Girls be callin' me names 'cause I'm ignoring their texts But I'm just sad and think I'd rather be alone in my head I guess (I guess), but what the hell do I know? (What do I know?) Rather lay in my bed while people wait on my shows (Wait on my shows) Rather not be somebody than be somebody that failed 'Cause taking "no" for an answer's something I can't understand Unless we taking 'bout women, but see I don't get rejected If it happens, it happens, don't come around when you're jealous But I don't play to get even, I don't stay for no reason And I don't wait for motherfuckers that take your seat when you leave it I don't make no exceptions, you can keep your suggestions This me livin' my life, you know, the shit your obsessed with? Headed straight for the exit, phone is off, leave a message Got my hoodie pulled up like this my stadium entrance And I'm scared for the future But it's too late to second guess myself Everything I ever touched was some shit I felt And look, I'm so busy I could use some help But this a drive meant for me, one with no seatbelts |
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