paroles de chanson Yankee Cap - Bl4z3

Yeah, yeah

In my mind I'm lost
I'mma keep myself so close
In my room I see your ghost
Go back in time, but the time is lost
Have an ocean on my mind
I wanna get out but is hard to cross
When you paint your lips with gloss
Makes me lose my self control
But I tell myself "Love yourself"
Put the feelings on the shelf
I'mma hit me with a belt, for all the shame
But the things I felt, I can't keep it to myself
Trust my feelings and all the pain to a wishing well
Girl, don't worry 'bout a thing
I'mma be okay and I do my thing, yeah

Gotta wake up, top of the morning
I don't wanna get out the bed
Momma knock Into the room
Asking me if I'm okay
I said everything was fine, everything's alright
But it was just fake
I couldn't focus on my life
'Cause I got my mind in somewhere else

Same shit every single day
Got a schedule on repeat
Wash my hair, my face and eat
Make my bed and brush my teeth
See the roses in my eyes, they made of lies
You said to me
Now my heart is made of ice
My heart so cold now I can't sleep

Put on my Yankee cap that I gave to you but you gave it back
Put on my mushroom chain that you gave me but I never gave you back
How can my life could crash?
Running high speed like Flash
Maybe you're not attached
AMG, everyday I dash

I admit I don't like your friends
Show no love, I don't understand
Think about all the time we spend
You and me, I don't want to expand
And I'm feeling your body so close
Feel you so hot but your heart so cold
Feel you so hot but your heart so cold
Feel you so hot but your heart so cold

Maybe my love was not enough
Pouring until it overflows
Making it count is all I know
Tell me how can I move on

Okey, alright
Why you left when I treated you right?
I'm so sick 'cause I want you back
But is hard to ignore how you made me cry
I die when I miss you
Back to life every time that I kiss you
Hop in the mic, made a track where I diss you
Toxic love every time that I'm with you

In my mind I'm lost
I'mma keep myself so close
In my room I see your ghost
Go back in time, but the time is lost
Have an ocean on my mind
I wanna get out but is hard to cross
When you paint your lips with gloss
Makes me lose my self control
But I tell myself "Love yourself"
Put the feelings on the shelf
I'mma hit me with a belt, for all the shame
But the things I felt, I can't keep it to myself
Trust my feelings and all the pain to a wishing well
Girl, don't worry 'bout a thing
I'mma be okay and I do my thing, yeah