Текст песни MIGRAINES - Nerve

Swear it used to be love but now it′s all cold again
Can't tell if I′m a grown man or a young boy
But I'm still getting older, where did the time go?
She crying and pouring her heart
Out to me and I just got my eyes closed
This can't be defined by all that shit you seeing online though
This is deeper than that, deeper than rap
My life started with death, we could never bring him back
That′s just a fact, stab in the back
We swear to God we do this, but it is what it is
That type of shit is gon′ thicken your skin
And my momma took it straight to the chin
Maybe that's why I don′t get attached
Girl of my dreams tellin' me I′m a robot
'Cause I can′t love her back
Fuck this, I'm done, back to the lab
Won't leave ′til I got that stack
Run from it all ′til my lungs are bleedin'
Fuck love, but I want it back
′Cause I wanna feel something
Too many times at home tryna work out
How the fuck do I function
Sometimes this brain is a dungeon

She said I'm obnoxious, heart full of that nonsense
Swear I can′t love no more but if she tryna kick it then I got options
Tryna buy time but I don't cop watches
Aussie export like Foster′s
Hop in the whip and boss it
Still on lock with them hits I'm droppin'
Still on lock ′til I′m in a coffin

Heart full of that nonsense
Swear I can't love no more but if she tryna kick it then I got options
Tryna buy time but I don′t cop watches
Aussie export like Foster's
Hop in the whip and boss it
Still on lock with them hits I′m droppin'
Still on lock ′til I'm in a-

Aye, big Nerve, big boppa
She workin' both her lips and both her hands like shit was a whopper
I got ′em dancin′, screamin' out oppa
Ignorant shit, no time to be proper
From down under soundin′ all Occa
These dons a bunch of imposters
You ain't onto none of that, stop it

Big boy like triple eight, spin a whole crew like a figure eight
No time for a handout, no I ain′t tryna commiserate
She said wan' come play, but I swear that she got Beyoncé
Told ′em I ain't got no free time
Won't stop ′til the pain big like Andre
Anyway I′m busy just whippin'
All this chat ′bout him and her, now everybody's on my shit list
What I gotta do to fix it?
On my case like, "Why you with that chick, who′s this, your missus?"
I'm tryna get distant, private, piss off, none of your business
You must be takin′ the piss if you think that I'm givin' a shit
Got these people around me all bickerin′, I see ′em whisper
Come hop on a bit of this dick, just a tip, lil' bitch
What it is they say they love me but they don′t know what love is

Heart full of that nonsense
Swear I can't love no more but if she tryna kick it then I got options
Tryna buy time but I don′t cop watches
Aussie export like Foster's
Hop in the whip and boss it
Still on lock with them hits I′m droppin'
Still on lock 'til I′m in a coffin

Heart full of that nonsense
Swear I can′t love no more but if she tryna kick it then I got options
Tryna buy time but I don't cop watches
Aussie export like Foster′s
Hop in the whip and boss it
Still on lock with them hits I'm droppin′
Still on lock 'til I′m in a-