so temporary Songtext
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so temporary Songtext
I feel like shit again, like shit again
My words burn like they′re sizzling, I can't take notes, I′m scribbling
I ball with bands, you dribble, flow so cold, it can't ripple
I got the the sleight of hand, flying like I'm Peter Pan
Waste entire days, can′t find purpose anyway
Can′t find shit I'm in a haze, 40 oz right to my face
I′m isolated, why they think I'm famous?
Blame it on the numbers, sometimes I can′t take it
You're like a blast from the past
I′m so temporary, baby, feel like this is dying fast
So temporary
I'm so temporary
Off that shit again, off that Gin again
Till I can't pour it up, till I can′t see my cup
Oh, is it fun to treat me like a dub
To treat me like shit, treat me like another one
And what′s the point in love when you can't feel a thing?
Can′t feel a thing, baby, I can't feel my face
And what′s the point in love when you can't feel a thing?
Can′t feel a thing, baby, I can't feel my face
You're like a blast from the past
I′m so temporary, baby, feel like this is dying fast
So temporary
I′m so temporary
You're like a blast from the past
I′m so temporary, baby, feel like this is dying fast
So temporary
I'm so temporary
My words burn like they′re sizzling, I can't take notes, I′m scribbling
I ball with bands, you dribble, flow so cold, it can't ripple
I got the the sleight of hand, flying like I'm Peter Pan
Waste entire days, can′t find purpose anyway
Can′t find shit I'm in a haze, 40 oz right to my face
I′m isolated, why they think I'm famous?
Blame it on the numbers, sometimes I can′t take it
You're like a blast from the past
I′m so temporary, baby, feel like this is dying fast
So temporary
I'm so temporary
Off that shit again, off that Gin again
Till I can't pour it up, till I can′t see my cup
Oh, is it fun to treat me like a dub
To treat me like shit, treat me like another one
And what′s the point in love when you can't feel a thing?
Can′t feel a thing, baby, I can't feel my face
And what′s the point in love when you can't feel a thing?
Can′t feel a thing, baby, I can't feel my face
You're like a blast from the past
I′m so temporary, baby, feel like this is dying fast
So temporary
I′m so temporary
You're like a blast from the past
I′m so temporary, baby, feel like this is dying fast
So temporary
I'm so temporary
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