Open wounds, I can't just leave alone
You mentioned to me
On the weekends you're feral, feral
Oh that's my toxic trait
I'm magnetic to women that keep me in peril
We forgot the last time we were sterile
We've got history down to the marrow
Mental links peaking ones and a zeros
Zeros, zeros
Ohhh
See into it like four eyes
Close game like court side
Truth makes me horrified
So you gotta tell me more lies
Sticking with you like a tour guide
You smell like, Dior and Prada
Blue roses with a few hints of regrets
You're not proud of, proud of
It's hard to concentrate
Conversations are getting a little bit louder
Even in silence the room is a little bit louder
I have no words just yet my mind's a little bit louder
Louder
Taking in air just to keep afloat
Do the same with your poison
You can't invalidate things that I'm pointing out
There's no good sides in this battle I'm
Telling you that's just what war's about
Learning your enemy, that's the best tactic
I put on fronts till it wore me out
I'm out of magic, ego I torn it down
Too used to telling white lies
Hate the time when it flies by
Always acting like a wise guy
Telegraphs in the eyesight
F*ck it up and then we might die
Better keep me in the sidelines
You smell like, Dior and Prada
Blue roses with a few hints of regrets
You're not proud of, proud of
It's hard to concentrate
Conversations are getting a little bit louder
Even in silence the room is a little bit louder
I have no words just yet my mind's a little bit louder
Louder
Last for a while, scenes gone wrong
Smoke in the air, pass it around
Close the AC, it's freezing around
Try, not to OD, no, EMT around
So, back it up, drip sweat till we pass out
See how far that we can last now
Win big and then we cash out
Say goodbye to the pay stubs
Anything that gets you gassed up
See how long that it'll last us
Shield on me like an Aspis
Apply the pressure like I laid on you
Every night, still can't see it
John Cena, that is so not you
You're the daylight
I can hold on
While we fade out, be
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Open wounds, I can't just leave alone
You mentioned to me
On the weekends you're feral, feral
Oh that's my toxic trait
I'm magnetic to women that keep me in peril
We forgot the last time we were sterile
We've got history down to the marrow
Mental links peaking ones and a zeros
Zeros, zeros
Ohhh
See into it like four eyes
Close game like court side
Truth makes me horrified
So you gotta tell me more lies
Sticking with you like a tour guide
You smell like, Dior and Prada
Blue roses with a few hints of regrets
You're not proud of, proud of
It's hard to concentrate
Conversations are getting a little bit louder
Even in silence the room is a little bit louder
I have no words just yet my mind's a little bit louder
Louder
Taking in air just to keep afloat
Do the same with your poison
You can't invalidate things that I'm pointing out
There's no good sides in this battle I'm
Telling you that's just what war's about
Learning your enemy, that's the best tactic
I put on fronts till it wore me out
I'm out of magic, ego I torn it down
Too used to telling white lies
Hate the time when it flies by
Always acting like a wise guy
Telegraphs in the eyesight
F*ck it up and then we might die
Better keep me in the sidelines
You smell like, Dior and Prada
Blue roses with a few hints of regrets
You're not proud of, proud of
It's hard to concentrate
Conversations are getting a little bit louder
Even in silence the room is a little bit louder
I have no words just yet my mind's a little bit louder
Louder
Last for a while, scenes gone wrong
Smoke in the air, pass it around
Close the AC, it's freezing around
Try, not to OD, no, EMT around
So, back it up, drip sweat till we pass out
See how far that we can last now
Win big and then we cash out
Say goodbye to the pay stubs
Anything that gets you gassed up
See how long that it'll last us
Shield on me like an Aspis
Apply the pressure like I laid on you
Every night, still can't see it
John Cena, that is so not you
You're the daylight
I can hold on
While we fade out, be
You mentioned to me
On the weekends you're feral, feral
Oh that's my toxic trait
I'm magnetic to women that keep me in peril
We forgot the last time we were sterile
We've got history down to the marrow
Mental links peaking ones and a zeros
Zeros, zeros
Ohhh
See into it like four eyes
Close game like court side
Truth makes me horrified
So you gotta tell me more lies
Sticking with you like a tour guide
You smell like, Dior and Prada
Blue roses with a few hints of regrets
You're not proud of, proud of
It's hard to concentrate
Conversations are getting a little bit louder
Even in silence the room is a little bit louder
I have no words just yet my mind's a little bit louder
Louder
Taking in air just to keep afloat
Do the same with your poison
You can't invalidate things that I'm pointing out
There's no good sides in this battle I'm
Telling you that's just what war's about
Learning your enemy, that's the best tactic
I put on fronts till it wore me out
I'm out of magic, ego I torn it down
Too used to telling white lies
Hate the time when it flies by
Always acting like a wise guy
Telegraphs in the eyesight
F*ck it up and then we might die
Better keep me in the sidelines
You smell like, Dior and Prada
Blue roses with a few hints of regrets
You're not proud of, proud of
It's hard to concentrate
Conversations are getting a little bit louder
Even in silence the room is a little bit louder
I have no words just yet my mind's a little bit louder
Louder
Last for a while, scenes gone wrong
Smoke in the air, pass it around
Close the AC, it's freezing around
Try, not to OD, no, EMT around
So, back it up, drip sweat till we pass out
See how far that we can last now
Win big and then we cash out
Say goodbye to the pay stubs
Anything that gets you gassed up
See how long that it'll last us
Shield on me like an Aspis
Apply the pressure like I laid on you
Every night, still can't see it
John Cena, that is so not you
You're the daylight
I can hold on
While we fade out, be
Writer: Grant Walton
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