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cyrus - summer '09 lyrics
[chorus]
i don’t f_cking like you
i ain’t ever like you
i ain’t ever lied
this sh_t has 2010 on it
sh_t, i’ll drop a 10 on it
do you got a 5?
i’ve been on the fence (oh yeah)
[verse 1]
i set down the pen
and i picked up where i left
did i make this f_cking mess?
open up a window
i want to see the sun
just to feel what it says
did n0body warn me
that it started storming
clothes on the bed
i need time to get dressed (yeah)
this sh_t is reminiscent of my come up
sh_t a four way stop, i think i might just pull up
feel like summer ’09, hold on, let me warm up
before jermaine even dropped, before he dropped the warm up
told myself, h_ll nah, i can’t change, i’m too paid
most of y’all so cap, you only rocking toupees
been in love, but, i’m working on just being okay
but, sometimes i wonder if i’ve had enough, had enough
[pre_chorus]
’cause i’ve been trying not to lose my sh_t before that sh_t gets me in trouble (oh)
f_ck it, let’s just keep on going, little further, i don’t think that this our exit (no)
[chorus]
i don’t f_cking like you
i ain’t ever like you
i ain’t ever lied
this sh_t has 2010 on it
sh_t, i’ll drop a 10 on it
do you got a 5?
i just need a chance (oh yeah)
oh, was that my chance?
yeah
[verse 2]
this sh_t is reminiscent of my old days
with my hand stretched out, still in the hallway
like, f_ck it, maybe i won’t even go in
maybe i’ll skip class, ain’t like i won’t pass
put a finger up, separated by a f_ck you
is right now a bad time to say i want to f_ck you?
is right now a good time to show myself out?
i prefer clothes on the floor, not closed doors, yeah
i don’t have a favorite rapper (nah)
i don’t even like rapping (nah)
i kind of want a new profession (yup)
but, that feels like a bad decision
[bridge]
so, i’m gon’ keep on going, little further, i don’t think that this my exit (oh)
[verse 3]
this sh_t is reminiscent of my f_cking job
swear i’m clocked in even when the sh_t ain’t on the wall
do my best not to f_ck that sh_t up and smile through it
but, i’m 25 dawg, i just want to make music
sh_t, i watched mac miller, wiz, logic, chance, cole
big sean, mike pos, f_ck it, where’d the time go
i’d be lying if i said i didn’t think about it
we’re the same age dawg, sh_t, think about it, yeah
this ain’t a what if now, it’s just a when the f_ck?
how much you gotta give ‘til you giving up?
and if you get ahead, should you let it up?
or keep that sh_t moving like you’re taking lunch?
and if this sh_t a race, am i keeping up?
or am i sidelines throwing finger guns?
i don’t f_cking like you, i never liked you
but, i’m in love, f_ck
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