Lyrics

"Do you know what it's like? Creating problems in your own head And... you don't really feel like you can talk to anybody Cause you're, you're too weird or, or awkward And... and you're afraid to talk to people And you just... you don't You don't really..." I don't really fuck with people like at all (Like at all) Rather be alone just staring at my wall, ay (Staring at my wall) I've got marijuana all over my floor, ay (Over my floor) Knocked my bong right over runnin' to my door (To my door) I don't really fuck with people like at all (Like at all) Rather be alone just staring at my wall, ay (Staring at my wall) I've got marijuana all over my floor, ay (Over my floor) Knocked my bong right over runnin' to my door (To my door) Getting high is all I do like anymore, ay Pack that bowl up full of doja for the morn, ay Sip that guava juice and mix it with some rum Feelin' warmer than the summer heat my night has just begun I'm on a spaceship, on my space shit Trying make it, fucking waking From the time of my life where I'm spacin' Don't remember a thing cause I'm wasted I'm in a vortex, my endorphins Feelin' out of the loop like the chorus I'ma love you forever, don't forget Lately, I'm not feelin' so important I don't really fuck with people like at all (Like at all) Rather be alone just staring at my wall, ay (Staring at my wall) I've got marijuana all over my floor, ay (Over my floor) Knocked my bong right over runnin' to my door (To my door) I don't really fuck with people like at all (Like at all) Rather be alone just staring at my wall, ay (Staring at my wall) I've got marijuana all over my floor, ay (Over my floor) Knocked my bong right over runnin' to my door (To my door) Like at all Staring at my wall All over my floor Runnin' to my door
Writer(s): Nicholas Kerr Carpenter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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