crash Songtext
von blxty & mental
crash Songtext
(Yeah, they′re bad)
I spend a band, make it back
But she still broke my heart in half
And I'd never do you like that
I was in love, but I feel like I′m trapped
Got some ideas, they're bad (Yeah, they're bad)
And this whip go too fast
Push on the gas and I might crash
I′ll crash again
Yeah, I trusted them, stab my back again
They just act like friends
I feel bad for it, but I envy them
And I think about you so much
Got a hole that′s in my heart
I can't take it, oh my God
This whole year was a step back
One text and I might crash
Don′t take shit, I fight back
So much weight all on my back
And the pressure is all on my shoulder
When I thought you were cold, you got colder
I'ma turn that boy to a folder
I′m fresh as fuck, I look hard as a boulder
I'm fancy as fuck like I′m wearing a bowler
I gotta keep my composure
Hop in the SRT or the Rover
Get to the green, yeah, I get to the clovers
I spend a band, make it back
But she still broke my heart in half
And I'd never do you like that
I was in love, but I feel like I'm trapped
Got some ideas, they′re bad (Yeah, they′re bad)
And this whip go too fast
Push on the gas and I might crash
I'll crash again
Yeah, I trusted them, stab my back again
They just act like friends
I feel bad for it, but I envy them
I spend a band, make it back
But she still broke my heart in half
And I'd never do you like that
I was in love, but I feel like I′m trapped
Got some ideas, they're bad (Yeah, they're bad)
And this whip go too fast
Push on the gas and I might crash
I′ll crash again
Yeah, I trusted them, stab my back again
They just act like friends
I feel bad for it, but I envy them
And I think about you so much
Got a hole that′s in my heart
I can't take it, oh my God
This whole year was a step back
One text and I might crash
Don′t take shit, I fight back
So much weight all on my back
And the pressure is all on my shoulder
When I thought you were cold, you got colder
I'ma turn that boy to a folder
I′m fresh as fuck, I look hard as a boulder
I'm fancy as fuck like I′m wearing a bowler
I gotta keep my composure
Hop in the SRT or the Rover
Get to the green, yeah, I get to the clovers
I spend a band, make it back
But she still broke my heart in half
And I'd never do you like that
I was in love, but I feel like I'm trapped
Got some ideas, they′re bad (Yeah, they′re bad)
And this whip go too fast
Push on the gas and I might crash
I'll crash again
Yeah, I trusted them, stab my back again
They just act like friends
I feel bad for it, but I envy them
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