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Myself Video (MV)




Performed By: TyGlizz
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Ty Glizz, Tyler Sylvester




TyGlizz - Myself Lyrics
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Ain't nothin' like the bags I spent on you
Make it back and play it safe when I take a few
Can't cap there was times that I hated you
Backpack full of weed and my favorite shoes
It was hard to get goin, my ride delayed (yeah) you was playin' my ass whole time I stayed (yeah)
To be honest it was me, don't blame yourself, tryna find the perfect way to explain myself
Can't justify the way that I thought about it, I was living everyday on autopilot
You won't understand, I ain't give a f*ck about it
I was praying to my grandma so much, can't count it
Girl tell me what the f*ck you trippin' for, I was down on my ass and I picked it up
Give my ass some time, let the kid grow up
Two watches in my closet it's his and hers
You was talking and I'd always interrupt, in the field like a farmer I treat myself
I know you hate it when I just try to be myself, that's damage, huh, the wheels fell off
That's damage to my car we fix it up, yo pockets on slim don't feed itself
Yeah, uh (woo), Pockets on slim don't feed itself
Cadillacs all tinted, yeah,
I ain't got no key to turn
Get me off can't leave yo knees, yeah, til yo knees get burnt
Shoutout to my enemies, uh you ain't ever get into me
But talk cheap, like ten a piece
I make ten times more than yo family tree- ah
Too hot she can't stand the heat, but she love it (yeah) she love it (yeah)
You in my fantasies, I f*ck it, say f*ck it
For you I would do anything, I trust ya
I trust, I trust, yeah
Trust you more than you would ever think (yeah)
Yeah, and the widebody take up two parking spots
Make a hunnid, two hunnid and brush it off, make two hunnid more just to f*ck ya hoe (oh yeah)
(Huh, I'm sorry 'bout that)
(I'm sorry 'bout that, I'm sorry, not sorry)
YEAH
Ain't nothin' like the bags I spent on you
Make it back and play it safe when I take a few
Can't cap there was times that I hated you
Backpack full of weed and my favorite shoes
It was hard to get goin, my ride delayed (yeah) you was playin' my ass whole time I stayed (yeah)
To be honest it was me, don't blame yourself, tryna find the perfect way to explain myself
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Ain't nothin' like the bags I spent on you
Make it back and play it safe when I take a few
Can't cap there was times that I hated you
Backpack full of weed and my favorite shoes
It was hard to get goin, my ride delayed (yeah) you was playin' my ass whole time I stayed (yeah)
To be honest it was me, don't blame yourself, tryna find the perfect way to explain myself
Can't justify the way that I thought about it, I was living everyday on autopilot
You won't understand, I ain't give a f*ck about it
I was praying to my grandma so much, can't count it
Girl tell me what the f*ck you trippin' for, I was down on my ass and I picked it up
Give my ass some time, let the kid grow up
Two watches in my closet it's his and hers
You was talking and I'd always interrupt, in the field like a farmer I treat myself
I know you hate it when I just try to be myself, that's damage, huh, the wheels fell off
That's damage to my car we fix it up, yo pockets on slim don't feed itself
Yeah, uh (woo), Pockets on slim don't feed itself
Cadillacs all tinted, yeah,
I ain't got no key to turn
Get me off can't leave yo knees, yeah, til yo knees get burnt
Shoutout to my enemies, uh you ain't ever get into me
But talk cheap, like ten a piece
I make ten times more than yo family tree- ah
Too hot she can't stand the heat, but she love it (yeah) she love it (yeah)
You in my fantasies, I f*ck it, say f*ck it
For you I would do anything, I trust ya
I trust, I trust, yeah
Trust you more than you would ever think (yeah)
Yeah, and the widebody take up two parking spots
Make a hunnid, two hunnid and brush it off, make two hunnid more just to f*ck ya hoe (oh yeah)
(Huh, I'm sorry 'bout that)
(I'm sorry 'bout that, I'm sorry, not sorry)
YEAH
Ain't nothin' like the bags I spent on you
Make it back and play it safe when I take a few
Can't cap there was times that I hated you
Backpack full of weed and my favorite shoes
It was hard to get goin, my ride delayed (yeah) you was playin' my ass whole time I stayed (yeah)
To be honest it was me, don't blame yourself, tryna find the perfect way to explain myself
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Writer: Ty Glizz, Tyler Sylvester
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