Lyrics Badmanism - Maxsta

Who cares that's a good question
I 'on't know if I got the answer
Baby girl have a one night stand when
I come through with that rocket launcher
20 something with enough stress
Came through in that sundress
Im just caught in a situation
Couldn't tell you whats up next
Searchin searchin for something
Aint really got much friends
Course I hang with the criminals
My side is a rough ends
Still get in my feelings might drunk text
Told you I was in love with you but I woke up forgot what I sent

Yeah, I don't wanna talk about feelings
Its 3 am in the mornin' and your best friends are leaving
I was just bobbing and weaving, youknow tryna get my p's in (money)
Still get distract and my heads too hot but my heart is freezin'
I don't know, got feelings I don't show
Said she love me she don't really love me though
I miss granddad that na was the coldest
But im a big boy now im sinnin' with the vultures
Rolex testorosis, things I hold the closest
Light up and smoke it
Please do not approach this
I aint had no heart since back when Isabella stole it
Bitches searching for some gold but they just bump into the omen
Yeah, I don't wanna talk about feelings
Its 3 am in the mornin' and your best friends are leaving
I was just bobbing and weaving, youknow tryna get my p's in (money)
Still get distract and my heads too hot
But my heart is freezing (yeah, yeah, yuh)
Close your eyes if you're too scared
'Cause I'm about to jump
I see the ambulance all in the front
Momma told me not to carry a pump
Do do do do got that shit in the trunk
Villains and demons all my gorillas are scheming (scheming)
But sometimes I feel so alone
Feelin alone and I feel it leavin'
Flavours are spinnin' my head top
I wasted yesterday high in the sky
And she wanna text me askin' about
My bitches I'm way too honest to reply
Never lived just to die
Got the blicky in the ride
Getting sticky getting sticky
Im trippy red with that 9
I don't wanna talk about feelings
Its 3 am in the mornin' and your best friends are leaving
I was just bobbing and weaving, youknow tryna get my p's in
Still get distract and my heads too hot but
My heart is freezing (freezing freezing cold)
I don't wanna talk bout feelings
Its 3 am in the morning and your best friends are leaving
I was just bobbing and weaving
Youknow tryna get my p's in
Still get distract and my heads too hot but my heart is freezin'