Lyrics

(VDV got it) (Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, woah, woah) (Yeah) Real shit Right now I can't tell if I feel shit Told her something don't know if I mean it Can't stay on the Net I can't reveal it Yuh, way too secretive (yuh) Past three years, huh, I just really been in this shit just to heal off And they really trying to get thrills, yeah Malibu house in the hills, yeah Entertainment They told me these hoes was for entertainment But I'm not for that entertaining Ever since my hoco I cannot relate to these bitches, I been slaying to'em (Yeah, yeah) She be like, Pyro, can you do some (Yeah, yeah) I'm like what you trying to discuss (Yeah, yeah) Not Russian, but I'm feeling the rush (Yeah, yeah) What it take just to feel your touch, a lot, a lot Don't give a shit on what he bought I turn my head away I forgot From everything they made me recall Real shit Right now I can't tell if I feel shit (feel, yeah) Told her something don't know if I mean it Can't stay on the Net I can't reveal it Yuh, way too secretive (yuh) Past three years, huh, I just really been in this shit just to heal off And they really trying to get thrills, yeah Malibu house in the hills, yeah (VDV got it) Told me you was another one, of them Told me you was another one, of them (Eyes, look into your) (Eyes) (And it really been a while, yeah) (And it really been a while) (Left the door open, yeah)
Writer(s): Karol Chmielewski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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