a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

chuckthespittah – memos كلمات اغاني

[intro]
too many scrolls through my photos
too many tears hit the screen
my phone might be broken tomorrow
or somethin’
can’t smell the scent, i get triggered
i see you out enjoying your spouse
i might reroute to deal with him
hm, nah, not that
i’m mature like fine leather
i don’t get stuck inside my head
this ear worm is a extrovert
right, you like— no
it’s like, it’s hard to— i can’t really…
too many years thrown away
that’s what them months just feel like, hm
i was scared of the public
i can’t control the public eyes
i know you scrolling through our laughs
i know you p_ssed as f_ck we can’t have that back again
wе get it bad
i know you reaching to the past
you know i’m f_cking whеn i’m low
run bolt through these memos, yeah
[verse 1]
i was running through our memories
i was running through our memories
not the same any more
sh_t not the same anymore, yeah
i get pain from the sight, wish i couldn’t see
i get pain from the sight, wish i couldn’t see
daydreams ’bout our false reality
i can’t get your energy out of me, f_ck
the pain sting, we was honey like bumble bees
selected all, considered a mass delete, huh
the finisher was marriage and pregnancy
we knew our kids would work because we mastered our chemistry
you grew up real heavenly
i grew up in h_lla heat
them opposites attracted, i retracted
stopped measuring length we could go
i started seeing that love just won’t last long
you said trust your guidance
but you the only one with your license
reliable, i am not liability
couldn’t show you abilities
gotta run and hide all my ugly

[interlude]
alright, i got it, i got it
[verse 2]
if i had you i would chin up knocked priorities
anything to get rid of this horrid feeling when you’re too far
fail a lot, i might fail again
pressure, trauma just hold me hostage
just promise me you’ll close your legs
keep running through memories
hurt to look, i fortune tell all the loving that you’ll receive
i just overthink it, sh_t
middle of the night, eyes flooded
noah’s ark coulda sailed
pillows drenched, sleep canceled
phone ring, let it spill
things different
i said, “who is him?”
she said, “it ain’t your business”
true, that’s true
i could i tell you why my love not dependable
i’ll open up, just tell me everything that you want me to do

- chuckthespittah

كلمات أغنية عشوائية

اهم الاغاني لهذا الاسبوع