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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blanco
Blanco
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blanco
Blanco
Songwriter
Mustafa Omer
Mustafa Omer
Songwriter
James Murray
James Murray
Songwriter
Sarto
Sarto
Songwriter

Lyrics

Rainy days, you stop from getting me damp This letter ain't got no address, this song never had no stamp This alias right, no baby, I'm Blanc, this tide was high, no baby, I sank Don't remember it either, I was at the bar, and maybe I drank And how do love me when I don't love me? That don't make sense to me It was all side by side in the vehicle, now you can't stand next to me Heart don't work, gotta 'em it's broken, all my old hoes feel so dead to me I had to cut my baby again, was a mental vasectomy When the money gets spoken, I'm active, if the money does go, I'm adaptive Had the funniest clothes, unattractive, wrap money enclose that captive Played this game, so I feel out of practice, run back home and I slide and I bat this When it was hunger games on the block, I was Katniss Lied so much so it's harder to get up, life goes on now, my head up Forgetting the pain, but remember the sweater, it's sun after rain, you remember the weather Shoot that shot, we were aiming together Suicide mission, I'm solo Friends did say it's a no-go, grabbing an arsenal, jump in a Polo Still I'm in overdrive, this jumper coming in oversize It's three for three, I'm in overtime, pour cough medicine my soda lime Letting it overflow Root deep, and it's overgrown, yes, time does tick, but the Rollie don't Still I'm in overdrive, this jumper coming in oversize It's three for three, I'm in overtime, pour cough medicine my soda lime Letting it overflow Root deep, and it's overgrown, yes, time does tick, but the Rollie don't (There's no way to stop a heartbreak) Sunniest days, you stop from getting me shade Rich off friends and family seeing me at wages All of these good times coming in stages, good days cutting down ages Wearing this heart on my sleeve, now I feel all courageous They never had this pain, had to let go, ring, I'ma take it back like Sinestro Pain is power, that's my manifesto, you don't wanna see me down in agony Straight in the first team, just bypassed the academy They ain't got will, I make g-force, now they getting the gravity She gotta pay the price then I'm sold, she did do me bad, so I'm told I put all of this in my conscious, TLC and bread that I'm owed Anxiety strike, it crept up my bones I was all fine, I had my space, you crept in my zone Jakes connecting my phone, you riding Still be the life of the party, I'm coming invited Can't bring that with you, I know, but the money enticing Are you gonna stay or go? It's divisive, gold digging hoe, it's the pricing Came from trenches, so baby, I'm sliding Still I'm in overdrive, this jumper coming in oversize It's three for three, I'm in overtime, pour cough medicine my soda lime Letting it overflow Root deep, and it's overgrown, yes, time does tick, but the Rollie don't Still I'm in overdrive, this jumper coming in oversize It's three for three, I'm in overtime, pour cough medicine my soda lime Letting it overflow Root deep, and it's overgrown, yes, time does tick, but the Rollie don't (Instagram ain't the only thing you posted on) (You twitted, at like 9 a.m.) (So it was waitin' for hours) (And I admitted you've got five minutes after you twitted, and you didn't reply) (But you're waitin' for me to message you)
Writer(s): James Terence Murray, Mustafa Armando Ibrahim Omer, Blanco, Daniele Sartori Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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