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heartbreak hotel Video (MV)




Performed By: VII
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Richard Townsell




VII - heartbreak hotel Lyrics
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Tell me how I found myself sleepin
On a motel couch as Joe plays out his
Thoughts in terms of melodies and I'm just feelin hella weak
Ain't like I wanted Tel Aviv, I haven't even felt the need to
Eat a single thing, it's truly harder to refocus
I know you did me bogus, what, I ain't supposed to notice?
This is crazy
The front desk outta water and the sunset comin harder
I don't even got my charger or a car to get around
I swear I thought that I was smarter but I keep on gettin farther
What am I gon tell my father?
Tryna please somebody daughter
What have I become a part of tryna wrap up what I started? I
Wound up on my ass
And now I'm doin bad
My phone on 5%, can't get the lights on in this bitch, so
I guess I prolly gotta ask
Do you wanna make things right or just keep tellin me you sorry?
Can I see you 'fore I leave or is it easier to scar me?
This wood so f*ckin stiff, feel like the couch is gettin smaller
You gon wish you never kicked me when I finally got a 'rarri
But I
Tried to be the one to keep shit poppin, poppin
You ain't really give me other options, options
Prolly need to exercise some caution, caution
While I'm steady feelin this is toxic
And I don't wanna change it
You know shit get dangerous
When you start to play your hand, you know you was my favorite
I been plotting in advance, I know shit come in stages
You gon want me in your hands when I come on your playlist
Yo stupid ass
Yo stupid ass
Yo stupid ass
Yo stupid ass
Yo stupid ass
Yo stupid ass
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English

Tell me how I found myself sleepin
On a motel couch as Joe plays out his
Thoughts in terms of melodies and I'm just feelin hella weak
Ain't like I wanted Tel Aviv, I haven't even felt the need to
Eat a single thing, it's truly harder to refocus
I know you did me bogus, what, I ain't supposed to notice?
This is crazy
The front desk outta water and the sunset comin harder
I don't even got my charger or a car to get around
I swear I thought that I was smarter but I keep on gettin farther
What am I gon tell my father?
Tryna please somebody daughter
What have I become a part of tryna wrap up what I started? I
Wound up on my ass
And now I'm doin bad
My phone on 5%, can't get the lights on in this bitch, so
I guess I prolly gotta ask
Do you wanna make things right or just keep tellin me you sorry?
Can I see you 'fore I leave or is it easier to scar me?
This wood so f*ckin stiff, feel like the couch is gettin smaller
You gon wish you never kicked me when I finally got a 'rarri
But I
Tried to be the one to keep shit poppin, poppin
You ain't really give me other options, options
Prolly need to exercise some caution, caution
While I'm steady feelin this is toxic
And I don't wanna change it
You know shit get dangerous
When you start to play your hand, you know you was my favorite
I been plotting in advance, I know shit come in stages
You gon want me in your hands when I come on your playlist
Yo stupid ass
Yo stupid ass
Yo stupid ass
Yo stupid ass
Yo stupid ass
Yo stupid ass
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Writer: Richard Townsell
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