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CAN YOU SEE ME NOW? Video (MV)




Performed By: WXLVERINE
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Braedon McCabe




WXLVERINE - CAN YOU SEE ME NOW? Lyrics




Can you see me now?
In my white tee
Swerving in a black beam
Said that I'm in love with her but she ain't even ask me
Mud on my black jeans, blood on my white seats
Changing like the weather, better than I been I might be
Running from these thoughts
But I can't seem to make them stop

They'll probably drop me, pop me with the tommy
Drag me down to rot
But they ain't caught me yet
I don't got regrets
Get the check, flex
Bet they wish they met me then
And well I woke up in a blackout
Don't know where I'm at now
I just want the money
Better run me what I ask now
Last time that I passed out, woke up on a flight
15 missed calls
And a pistol to my right

Might go M.I.A.
Cop a private plane
Tell them take me where nobody ever wanna stay
Know we ain't the same
Gotta make a change
Tell them this will be the only thing that will remain

So I gotta leave 'em bloody running from me back to back
Trust that you don't wanna trust me, ain't no fixing that
Better watch your six, make me f*cking sick Only love you when you have the things they'll never get
So it's you all that you gotta till nobody wanna step

You can act like you don't see me, you won't see what's coming next
Off the list, another check, better give me my respect
Better aim from the neck up, what do you expect?
Hearing voices screaming out, don't give a f*ck about it now

I said I'd rather live in hell than ever talk about it now
You got a problem, I won't solve it
I put Prada on her belt
I'm spilling secrets that I thought that I would only tell myself

Where my mind went?
I don't know and I don't give a f*ck
Got so many problems, I've forgotten what I'm running from
Lost but never found, not the type to be around
Looking through me, now you're looking for me

Baby tell me
Can you see me now?
In my white tee, in my white tee
Swerving in a black beam
Said that I'm in love with her but she ain't even ask me
Mud on my black jeans, blood on my white seats
Changing like the weather, better than I been I might be
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English

Can you see me now?
In my white tee
Swerving in a black beam
Said that I'm in love with her but she ain't even ask me
Mud on my black jeans, blood on my white seats
Changing like the weather, better than I been I might be
Running from these thoughts
But I can't seem to make them stop

They'll probably drop me, pop me with the tommy
Drag me down to rot
But they ain't caught me yet
I don't got regrets
Get the check, flex
Bet they wish they met me then
And well I woke up in a blackout
Don't know where I'm at now
I just want the money
Better run me what I ask now
Last time that I passed out, woke up on a flight
15 missed calls
And a pistol to my right

Might go M.I.A.
Cop a private plane
Tell them take me where nobody ever wanna stay
Know we ain't the same
Gotta make a change
Tell them this will be the only thing that will remain

So I gotta leave 'em bloody running from me back to back
Trust that you don't wanna trust me, ain't no fixing that
Better watch your six, make me f*cking sick Only love you when you have the things they'll never get
So it's you all that you gotta till nobody wanna step

You can act like you don't see me, you won't see what's coming next
Off the list, another check, better give me my respect
Better aim from the neck up, what do you expect?
Hearing voices screaming out, don't give a f*ck about it now

I said I'd rather live in hell than ever talk about it now
You got a problem, I won't solve it
I put Prada on her belt
I'm spilling secrets that I thought that I would only tell myself

Where my mind went?
I don't know and I don't give a f*ck
Got so many problems, I've forgotten what I'm running from
Lost but never found, not the type to be around
Looking through me, now you're looking for me

Baby tell me
Can you see me now?
In my white tee, in my white tee
Swerving in a black beam
Said that I'm in love with her but she ain't even ask me
Mud on my black jeans, blood on my white seats
Changing like the weather, better than I been I might be
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Writer: Braedon McCabe
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