Текст песни -Mr.NiceGuy - ghxst *

(Woah, shit, Yeah)

It's the stone cold, froze
Overcoat throw menace
I got cold shoulder
And a cold TV dinner

I thought surely by this time last year that I would be a winner
Fit the picture that I paint myself in, but just bigger

I could get
Higher and higher every time

Pass the threshold
That I set for, in my life

Wish that I had someone there, right by my side
Miss the old days that I wasted, spent inside

I could get
Higher and higher every time

Pass the threshold
That I set for, in my life

Wish that I had someone there, right by my side
Miss the old days that I wasted, spent inside

Fuck that!
No more -Mr.NiceGuy, more like bye...
I could give a fuck about ya Zodiac sign
I could give a fuck 'bout what you posting online

They say they proud of me but based on their tone, they all lying!

I want pretty, thick bitches
Million dollar riches
Can't get too rich 'cuz then they all up in ya business

That's my old hoes, left 'em in the ditches
Now I'm solo, Han grippin' wit' the pistol

Hi!
Who are you?
Sorry
Sorry
I forgot ya name

Hi!
Who are you?
Sorry
Sorry
I forgot ya face

Hi!
Who are you?
Sorry
Sorry
I forgot ya name

Hi!
Who are you?
Sorry
Sorry
I forgot ya face

Hi!
Who are you?
Sorry
Sorry
I forgot ya

I'm sorry...
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry...
I'm
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry...
I'm sorry...
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