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Yeah Lord forgive me what I did with lofi's Low fidelity is hard for me to stick with you only She thinking she for me Not a fan of TPD not me Or Free TC She thinking she know me Cause we both como lo mismo Indoors evening strolling juntos Listening to Joji deep down I'm secretly lonely Deep down I'm secretly lonely Cuz everything you feeling and show me Is digitally stolen Life is not digital for me I'm analog Sometimes I want tropical beaches like Barbados Have a long list but have trouble sticking like falsa gloss So I end up cutting and trimming like a barber does Oh you smart with a smartphone That's powered on But deep down you shallow It ain't paradox Deep down you shallow It ain't a paradox Lord forgive me what I did with the lofis Now I'm having a problem Knowing what meaning of love is Firstly it went ahead to make me black as a coal is Then made me freeze like a police I don't know peace Lord forgive me what I did with the lofis Out here screaming if you love me then show me But if you show me you love me I might end up ditching you slowly I might end up ditching you slowly When the vision getting Shaky and blurry I'm just sticking to the narrative The curriculum showed me Ain't you majored mainly on music and mental ill study Well, Yes but maybe I'm majored in making it shawty Yes I'm waking majorly thinking of profit Yes I'm chasing a dream that sleep interrupting Yes I'm making it if is raking in profit Less my mama end up here living with nothing I was at the church This morning to pray I stared at the priest Confessing my sins I was at the church This morning to pray I stared at the priest and said Lord forgive me what I did with the lofis Flipped it and cut it and dark looped and reversed it Ten thousand hours of laying hooks and verses Why bother to toil and trouble When it's gonna have no effect on your life Lord forgive me what I did with them lofis Lord forgive me what I did with them lofis Lord forgive me what I And common sense is never used By those who actually need it Fame or ignominy really don't matter We use them only in so far as They help us to praise God To love God and In doing so save ourselves If I were a rich man I build one staircase going up But one staircase going down Another staircase in the middle For nothing at all
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