paroles de chanson What They Like - Dchill

(Yeah)
I don't look like a huge mistake (Yeah)
(Mistake yeah)
Out of my sight are the ones that are fake (Yeah)
(Faker)
My problems are not surface level
(Level)
I'm in the clouds but still know the devil
(The devil)

You wouldn't see me from a far
Couse i am just awake at night
You are are a different kind
But also far behind

I hear you talking
But i got things on my mind
My ears won't listen
They just sample what they like

Yeah
What they like
Ay yeah
What they like
Yeah yeah
What they like
Yeah yeah

They just keep talkin' when they just
Dropped a bomb on me
Can't deal with simple tasks
They work but i did it wrong they say

Can't decide what to write about
On second thought are my thoughts to loud
I think about that my songs to loud
My mastering skill im not proud of

I wouldn't really ever start sad song
To work on but i drift off to uncounsious thoughts
That is too emotional

I dont get wasted
I get ignored instead

I don't think about what they will say
I would take this into my grave
Until im old i will take this chance
To remember things (Yeah)

New day
New melodys (Yeah)
Few things
No one can see (Yeah)
New day
New memorys (Yeah)
Remembering
Your peace (Yeah)

You wouldn't see me from a far
Couse i am just awake at night
You are are a different kind
But also far behind

I hear you talking
But i got things on my mind
My ears won't listen
They just sample what they like

I don't look like a huge mistake (Yeah)
(Mistake yeah)
Out of my sight are the ones that are fake (Yeah)
(It's a faker)
My problems are not surface level
(Surface level)
I'm in the clouds but still know the devil
(The devil)

You wouldn't see me from a far
Couse i am just awake at night
You are are a different kind
But also far behind

I hear you talking
But i got things on my mind
My ears won't listen
They just sample what they like...

Can we please make this quick quick quick
Can we please make this
Can, can, can we
(Yeah)

I would really say that they oh, oh owe me
But I'm already equip, quip, quipped
(Yeah)

I got myself this fit fit fit
And im not in a mood for new drip, drip, drip, drip
I don't really need an invitation
Every new drop is the shit, shit, shit, shit

Yall can't take hit, hit
Why you crying bitch, bitch
You can't even sit still
Might have to get rid, rid
(Of me)

Life is like a melody
But only you can add a
Kick, kick, kick, kick,
Kick, kick, kick, kick

Yeah
What they like
Ay yeah

Life is like a melody
But only you can add a
Kick, kick, kick, kick
Kick, kick, kick, kick