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dryden - growing up كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
moving off too quick, i just wanna take it slow, yeah
mmm

[verse 1]
getting older and bolder, but i don’t even show it (no)
writing bars like my birth name, thinking i’m a poet
and if i was i’d be owen, maybe sassoon
coz this doom is futile it all could be over so soon, but it won’t
2 years, over 2 years
that’s how long i’ve dealt with isolation, frustration, and tears
that may be nothing to you, but look it’s easy to see
self_destruction through my a_levels and gcses
it’s deep
woah, now you’re asking me for a verse? (huh)
tryna hop on at my best yet, but would laugh at my worst
i’ll laugh at your he_rs_ (ha ha), appreciate the craft of my words
you’re daft and absurd if you don’t think i mastered it first, man
thinking i have superpowers like birdman (d_mn)
all these feelings gonna make my head burst fam (d_mn)
my personality’s not used to being her man
i’m drowning at the thought of my future, could call me merman
on hazy days, i replace the razor blade with wavey phrases
i’m not behaving i’m here dazing and blazing _ a phase kid
it’s amazing how i’m craving and praying to make it
but i need to grow up and eliminate all this hatred (none left)
and if you’re ever on your bed
tears streaming down your face and thoughts racing through your head
not knowing where life is going, thinking that you should be dead
i hope you’re able to listen to me and the words that i said, like

[chorus]
moving off too quick, i just wanna take it slow
really need to change your mind, but you don’t even wanna know
just take, then brave it, then change it
but all you need to do is grow
you know i don’t want your hoe
you know i’m getting older though

woah, woah, yeah
woah, woah

[verse 2]
growing up both slowly and quickly
tryna de_stress and turn this boomerang to a frisbee (zing)
are you gonna miss me? miss it when you kiss me?
miss it when we’re in our feelings and getting frisky? (jheez)
i would struggle, i’m in my seat and it’s buckled
wanna sleep, bpd, cbt _ they would chuckle
wanna make a good impression, i know they’ll crack like knuckles
commitments i gotta juggle
when all i wanna do is procrastinate and just snuggle down
with a cup of tea in my dressing (woo) gown
maybe taking just a couple hits of loud
dreaming of a time when i perform to crowds
wow, look at me now
i’m not stopping till i’m in a coffin
even when i’m on my death bed and blood coughing
appreciating melodies with my head bopping
and hopefully a legacy as a rap boffin
so let me be me mate; with benny p eating pancakes (skr skr)
and we never give a single moment to the d_mn fakes
bad taste _ all you brothers have a bad taste (woo)
slipping up on all these opportunities, that’s mad waste (d_mn)
and you know she got a mad waist _ flirty (woo)
and she’s down for being a little dirty (yes sir)
doesn’t concern me i’m a grown man
let these haters struggle and you’ll win with your own plan

woah, woah, yeah
woah, woah

- dryden

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