Lyrics Bad Vibes - Yung Rani

I can't think straight, I been in my thoughts
And all these bad vibes don't go away
They tryna tell me, I don't listen
Hop in the car then I push play
Listen to my thoughts rain, pour out emotion
Riding in a foreign, I'm okay
Baby where you going? tell me gotta know it
Cope with sadness in my brain
Yeah, aye
I would dream in the hallway
Yeah, aye
Now I'm pulling up on Broadway

I been tryna call, no reception
Could've chose love but you didn't
I don't wanna talk, wanna listen
Listen to your lies, 'til you're finished
Fuck until the morning, 'til you finish
Crying in my arms, shed a couple tears
Look me in the eyes, tell me how you never meant it
I was in the dark, now I'm a star
Changing how you feel, damn girl, I don't get it
I don't wanna fit in, I been tryna stand out
Now you on my block, looking for me, tryna camp out
Now you tryna chill, sorry bro I got plans now
It's only matter of time, 'til my time came it ran out
I been spending money, I don't think I ever ran out
Shit didn't happen, 10 years I had it planned out
Boutta be a dentist, told pops I had to change routes
Now I took off, I don't ever plan to land now
Aye
I'm tryna buy a house and new whip
Aye
Turns out I did it both at the same time
Had to make it happen, couldn't wait 'round
Pops lookin' at me, damn son, I know he so proud
They ain't know why I was writing but they know now
Did my first show, 10 people, now we sold out
Dropped "Afterparty" going so wild
2 weeks later, no love, like a ghost town
Worked for the top, I can't fall now
Couldn't make the purchase, now we ball out
Turb in the coupe, 220 when it top out
Bumpin Polo G, Polo tee, when I pop out, aye
Busy counting money like all day
I been out the way, so far away
Busy counting money like all day
I been out the way, so far away

I can't think straight, I been in my thoughts
And all these bad vibes don't go away
They tryna tell me, I don't listen
Hop in the car then I push play
Listen to my thoughts rain, pour out emotion
Riding in a foreign, I'm okay
Baby where you going? tell me gotta know it
Cope with sadness in my brain
Yeah, aye
I would dream in the hallway
Yeah, aye
Now I'm pulling up on Broadway

Aye
Yeah, I'm pulling up on Broadway
Aye
Now it's fuck what they all say
Aye
Yelling "Fuck what they all say"
Aye
Screaming "Fuck what they all say"