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PERFORMING ARTISTS
d1v
d1v
Performer
Bizarius
Bizarius
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
d1v
d1v
Songwriter
Bizarius
Bizarius
Songwriter
mattias
mattias
Composer

Lyrics

Bass
They all used to love me, but I fell off
I was dreaming 'bout some money and a drop-top
BNO written on a t-shirt
Why would you waste my time like that?
I be sittin' in my room, I was countin' up these racks
Yeah, this paper turning blue, baby, you ain't gotta ask
Use your words right, baby, when you got it back
Tell me what you wait for
I'ma get you what you pay for
You didn't love me, guess we say so
Smoking on gas
She don't love me when I'm high like that
In the Benz and I always drive fried like that
I gotchu everything you asked
Running down to places damn I want that pack
Droppin' acid down on my tongue
I wanna know you miss me now we had fun
Two pills, I'm on the moon, I'm smoking moon rock
If you wanna walk 'round here, please take your shoes off
Always do me dirty, tell me what's the deal?
Reach my hand out just to touch you, is this really real?
Saw you at a party
I wanna leave with you
I don't wanna party (I don't wanna party)
This is not a hobby
I make money now, dressing like a car thief
Why would you waste my time like that?
I be sittin' in my room, I was countin' up these racks
Yeah, this paper turning blue, baby, you ain't gotta ask
Use your words right, baby, when you got it back
Tell me what you wait for
I'ma get you what you pay for
You didn't love me, guess we say so
Smoking on gas
She don't love me when I'm high like that
In the Benz and I always drive fried like that
New faces, they always got my back when I'm down
New card on the dash and we go swipe it around
I was down so bad, lights shining bright in my eyes
I'ma tell you, 'I'ma go and hide for the night'
They all used to love me, but I fell off
I was dreaming 'bout some money and a drop-top
BNO written on a t-shirt
Why I always act like I don't need her?
Why would you waste my time like that?
I be sittin' in my room, I was countin' up these racks
Yeah, this paper turning blue, baby, you ain't gotta ask
Use your words right, baby, when you got it back
Tell me what you wait for
I'ma get you what you pay for
You didn't love me, guess we say so
Smoking on gas
She don't love me when I'm high like that
In the Benz and I always drive fried like that
Written by: Bizarius, d1v, mattias
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