Nodfather - Wytd Lyrics

Lyrics Wytd - Nodfather



I ain′t got no time to waste
And I never ever really wanna chase
(What you tryna do)
Mad world lemme find my space
But never let me fully hideaway
(So what you tryna do)
Baby let me make you mine today
Wanna give you all the finer things
(What you tryna do)
This money gotta call my name
Broken-hearted and I'm all to blame
(So what you tryna do)
I ain′t got no time to waste
And I never ever really wanna chase
(What you tryna do)
Mad world lemme find my space
But never let me fully hideaway
(So what you tryna do)
Baby let me make you mine today
Wanna give you all the finer things
(What you tryna do)
This money gotta call my name
Broken-hearted and I'm all to blame
(So what you tryna do)
Lemme watch my steps
Lemme count my breath
Lemme do my self for a second, uh
Never thought that I would be a lesson for you
But baby we sure were a blessing, uh
You treat me just like a king
I gotta pull that string to give me flight to wings
You showed me pretty things that this life could bring
But we're moving with the wind that comes to life in spring, uh
1 sec with that 1, 2 step
Lemme count my sins
Lemme clear my chest
Bouta move more west
Where the women well dressed
And the people less stressed cause the legalized sess, uh
A young man gone be Rolling Stones
Tryna cop myself a crib like the Corleone′s
And only bad bitches callin on my phone
So save your breath did it on my own
(I talk my shit)
I talk my shit
(It′s on my wrist)
I must insist
I live my life in different pieces
I got reasons
I met my demons and they quit
I danced with devils all my life
Bout time I get my freedom with my team right by my side
I ain't got no time to waste
And I never ever really wanna chase
(What you tryna do)
Mad world lemme find my space
But never let me fully hideaway
(So what you tryna do)
Baby let me make you mine today
Wanna give you all the finer things
(What you tryna do)
This money gotta call my name
Broken-hearted and I′m all to blame
(So what you tryna do)
I ain't got no time to waste
And I never ever really wanna chase
(What you tryna do)
Mad world lemme find my space
But never let me fully hideaway
(So what you tryna do)
Baby let me make you mine today
Wanna give you all the finer things
(What you tryna do)
This money gotta call my name
Broken-hearted and I′m all to blame
(So what you tryna do)
Said what you tryna do
Tell me when you comin thru
I got money on my mind
But I'm tryna see you
God damn what a view
Made it back from the stu
With pocket full of cash
I just wanna spend time
I don′t really even care if we smash
In the air is attraction
I wanna give you my all not a fraction
The pain is masked is the way
We're sharing our words into fragments it strays
You the baddest I've seen
In a mother fucking minute
Went insane when you let a youngin hit it
Shoulda quit it when you gave your word of caution
Gave your space up to this Martian
I′m insane
Need some weight to hold me down and back in place
I hold my face into my hand
A broken place is where I stand



Writer(s): Brandon Friend


Nodfather - The Hanged Man
Album The Hanged Man
date of release
13-03-2020




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