Wooked - No More No More текст песни

Текст песни No More No More - Wooked




I get hella dates count it up like a calendar
I'm Running up numbers at the end of the year
Cross me again I'll be your weekender
I be colder than the month of December
She choose to accuse
But I got an excuse
She askin me questions
It's an interview
She really suggesting
That she got the proof
This is my profession
So how can I loose
One in a million 6 zeros behind me
At the top I scream like I'm a banshee
Spark the wood puff hard smoke like a chimney
Park handicap me a joint then I'll smoke three
Invented the zero so thank me for nothing
She wanted me but I can't promise a ring
Just another dead beat bum
Looking for a fling
She watchin me leave
She still tryna cling
Crying so I know she care throws a fit
Love affair ruined I think this is it
Feelings get hurt beware mine were counterfeit
Fake shit brown hair blood spit unfit
My room get messy
My mind's a party
Throw the drugs back up like it is confetti
Ask me about stories man I got plenty
Ask me for one and I'll give you twenty
Keep making business stay relevant
Time on my wrist watch me waste minutes
Gone out the window waiting is arrogance
Past present future mad at me intense
Think she got me but I don't mind
I don't need a girl to keep me confined
New love something I'm not inclined
Left all that nonsense all behind
She keep comin back I ain't fallin for it
I don't think that I'll ever recommit
Don't wanna go through the same punishment
No more no more stay wooked
I reach back for the catch like Odell
Only score in sevens like touchdown
Not a scratch but I'll show up ten toes down
They be lookin at me like oh damn
Funeral in the a.m. I'm a mourning person
Got no degree I feel like I'm a burden
Feel so reckless got no good intentions
Sit me in a class still gotta learn my lesson
I'm acting up like I'm getting in trouble
I'm gonna end up with no freedom
Stupid disrespectful feelin like a heathen
As long as I'm breathing can't be defeated
We got leap year cuz I took a day off
COD terrioism style threw the Molotov
Everyday the weekend you would think I got laid off
What I been laboring through is gonna pay off
Rich or not still living with a smile
Shopping for a new me I'm in the right aisle
Improvise adapt overcome I'm versatile
Maybe you can change it up once in a while
I won't say it again I don't repeat myself
Only answer the door if it's heartfelt
No second chances wishing you farewell
Tired of docs(ic), I wanna Microsoft excel
Not focused on anyone else anymore just me
I'm the only one in my seats rootin to succeed
Nothing in this life is ever guaranteed
I have the only stomach that I'm tryna feed
Think she got me but I don't mind
I don't need a girl to keep me confined
New love something I'm not inclined
Left all that nonsense all behind
She keep comin back I ain't fallin for it
I don't think that I'll ever recommit
Don't wanna go through the same punishment
No more no more stay wooked



Авторы: Masked Mystery



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