I thought I was doing right Tell me, where did I go wrong in this life? Crying to the sky I want my brotha back by my side
Strolling all alone Do not hit my phone, I am unavailable My heart broke, out of stock, what you want? My soul closed, stop trying to guess the code Nothing you can do can save me, baby I wish you could change me You think you'll guide me to safety You driving me crazy
I don't even like my own eye colour no more, baby My shades don't leave me And if they do, then my eye contacts cover up all the pain I'm feeling You'll never see my real face again Never thought I'd have to play pretend Half of my messages requests are death threats 'Cause their only bitch daydreaming 'bout my dick Good luck, I don't want no one Only my family feel comfort up in my songs Keeping the peace while I'm falling to pieces Die a legend, yeah, just like Peep did
I thought I was doing right Tell me, where did I go wrong in this life? Crying to the sky I want my brotha back by my side
Strolling all alone Do not hit my phone, I am unavailable My heart broke, out of stock, what you want? My soul closed, stop trying to guess the code Nothing you can do can save me, baby I wish you could change me You think you'll guide me to safety You driving me crazy
Compositor: George Bexey Mejer ECAD: Obra #37641397