24kGoldn - Mistakes
- Релиз: 01 октябрь 2022
- Длительность: 2:30
- Размер: 6.04 MB
- Качество: 320 kbps, Stereo
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It was only yesterday, had too much to drink
Hooked up with my homie girl, didn't know what to think (Think)
Pissed all on the neighbor's house, threw up in the sink (Sink)
And flaked on everybody I told that we would link (Would link)
Yeah, nine times out of ten, I tend to never do my part
And maybe I'd be better fuckin' up instead of off
My ex think I'm a narcissist, but she don't know my heart
So, girl, don't even start, I'm askin' you to
Let me know, my dear
If I'm makin' it clear
I donе lost my ways
And I'm tired of makin' mistakes
I'm turnin' the pagе and walkin' away
Prayin' to God I'll be okay
I'm pullin' the blinds and shuttin' my eyes
Tryna forget 'bout yesterday
Uh-huh
Sometimes (Sometimes), sometimes (Sometimes)
Sometimes, I act real stuck-up (Stuck-up)
Sometimes, I get real fucked up (Fucked up)
And sometimes, I don't feel enough (At all)
But this time (This time), this time (This time)
This time, I won't interrupt (Interrupt)
I show love without expectin' none ('Ecting none)
And we'll see if that fix my luck
Ayy, this for the loners, the fuck-ups and stoners
The faded but focused, processin' emotions
As pain washes over, we shakin' 'em boulders
Off all of our shoulders, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hooked up with my homie girl, didn't know what to think (Think)
Pissed all on the neighbor's house, threw up in the sink (Sink)
And flaked on everybody I told that we would link (Would link)
Yeah, nine times out of ten, I tend to never do my part
And maybe I'd be better fuckin' up instead of off
My ex think I'm a narcissist, but she don't know my heart
So, girl, don't even start, I'm askin' you to
Let me know, my dear
If I'm makin' it clear
I donе lost my ways
And I'm tired of makin' mistakes
I'm turnin' the pagе and walkin' away
Prayin' to God I'll be okay
I'm pullin' the blinds and shuttin' my eyes
Tryna forget 'bout yesterday
Uh-huh
Sometimes (Sometimes), sometimes (Sometimes)
Sometimes, I act real stuck-up (Stuck-up)
Sometimes, I get real fucked up (Fucked up)
And sometimes, I don't feel enough (At all)
But this time (This time), this time (This time)
This time, I won't interrupt (Interrupt)
I show love without expectin' none ('Ecting none)
And we'll see if that fix my luck
Ayy, this for the loners, the fuck-ups and stoners
The faded but focused, processin' emotions
As pain washes over, we shakin' 'em boulders
Off all of our shoulders, yeah, yeah, yeah
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