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Couch Slouch Video (MV)




Performed By: Milla
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Harrison Miller




Milla - Couch Slouch Lyrics
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Yeah (ha-ha)
Starting to feel it
Yeah, starting to feel it!
I love this man, I love feeling like
This beat so crazy, and it's dope
But I wish I could share it with yall sometimes like
This shyt is just like a fire inside me!
But look, man
And I don't feel like doing nothing but I'm never stopping
Scrolling on my phone, swiping thru the trending topics
Where does time go when you running out of options
From my bed straight to the couch
(from my bed straight to the couch)
And I don't feel like dying but I sleep inside a coffin
Grabbed a couple tickets, waiting for someone to call it
Have the biggest dreams when me and my homies talking
On the couch I hit the slouch
(on the couch I hit the slouch)
I wake up hit the alarm wanna snooze every morning
But these bills don't pay themselves and a simple life to me boring
If goldilocks steals porridge and the devils got horns
It's middle fingers to the skies imma let the bird soar
Feeling great tho!
Syrup on my Ego's
Ready for the rain anytime, I rock a raincoat (yes I do)
Don't mean to seem rude cuz I'm really grateful
But I'm taking everything until my plate full
They don't wanna talk to you, they don't wanna talk
Unless you got something that they want OH!
When's the last time that they called to see if you're okay
If you don't love me then just let me go (bye)
We should talk more
Wish we fought less and we can f*ck more
The roof is just a ceiling to what lies behind a close door
These lies and limitations cause these kids to stay inside more
It's such a pretty day, I wish we built a better life for em like
Is it really like that?
Is it really like that?
Is it hard for you to talk with no phones in your hand
Overwhelmed by reality when the cords not attached
We all feel numb
There's a wall between me and you
If you wanna talk to me, what you wanna know
If you really want me then just hit me on the low
And I don't feel like doing nothing but I'm never stopping
Scrolling on my phone, swiping thru the trending topics
Where does time go when you running out of options
From my bed straight to the couch
(from my bed straight to the couch)
And I don't feel like dying but I sleep inside a coffin
Grabbed a couple tickets, waiting for someone to call it
Have the biggest dreams when me and my homies talking
On the couch I hit the slouch
(on the couch I hit the slouch)
Where does the time go
Where does the time go
Where does the time go
Where does the time go
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Yeah (ha-ha)
Starting to feel it
Yeah, starting to feel it!
I love this man, I love feeling like
This beat so crazy, and it's dope
But I wish I could share it with yall sometimes like
This shyt is just like a fire inside me!
But look, man
And I don't feel like doing nothing but I'm never stopping
Scrolling on my phone, swiping thru the trending topics
Where does time go when you running out of options
From my bed straight to the couch
(from my bed straight to the couch)
And I don't feel like dying but I sleep inside a coffin
Grabbed a couple tickets, waiting for someone to call it
Have the biggest dreams when me and my homies talking
On the couch I hit the slouch
(on the couch I hit the slouch)
I wake up hit the alarm wanna snooze every morning
But these bills don't pay themselves and a simple life to me boring
If goldilocks steals porridge and the devils got horns
It's middle fingers to the skies imma let the bird soar
Feeling great tho!
Syrup on my Ego's
Ready for the rain anytime, I rock a raincoat (yes I do)
Don't mean to seem rude cuz I'm really grateful
But I'm taking everything until my plate full
They don't wanna talk to you, they don't wanna talk
Unless you got something that they want OH!
When's the last time that they called to see if you're okay
If you don't love me then just let me go (bye)
We should talk more
Wish we fought less and we can f*ck more
The roof is just a ceiling to what lies behind a close door
These lies and limitations cause these kids to stay inside more
It's such a pretty day, I wish we built a better life for em like
Is it really like that?
Is it really like that?
Is it hard for you to talk with no phones in your hand
Overwhelmed by reality when the cords not attached
We all feel numb
There's a wall between me and you
If you wanna talk to me, what you wanna know
If you really want me then just hit me on the low
And I don't feel like doing nothing but I'm never stopping
Scrolling on my phone, swiping thru the trending topics
Where does time go when you running out of options
From my bed straight to the couch
(from my bed straight to the couch)
And I don't feel like dying but I sleep inside a coffin
Grabbed a couple tickets, waiting for someone to call it
Have the biggest dreams when me and my homies talking
On the couch I hit the slouch
(on the couch I hit the slouch)
Where does the time go
Where does the time go
Where does the time go
Where does the time go
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Writer: Harrison Miller
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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