Lyrics:
Niggas sleeping, better wake the fuck up!
Cause we ain't having it
Straight the fuck up!
Bloody murder, you get taped the fuck up!
Your whole crew,
The phone is almost dead
Bad reception
And I can still hear what you said
No reflection
It's like I'm almost dead
But you're this picture
Taped
the dark my vision is infrared
Infrared Infrared
Yeah yeah ohhh
They taped over your mouth and cut slits in your eyes your eyes fucking eyes
They taped over
do is go to sleep
With my taped up heart and my open bottle
Me and my sheets
You should know that we're done with your shit
All I wanna do is go
do is go to sleep
With my taped up heart and my open bottle
Me and my sheets
You should know that we're done with your shit
All I wanna do is go
I went around the country
With my tape recorder and I taped different people having sex. I would just sit
Outside their bedroom windows without
pride
And taped up my heart and wiped off my eyes without you
Without you
How you doing? Me, I'm a mess
I feel powerless, hands around this
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
Your little spies
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
Your little spies
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their
Don't quit ya day job gay bob
Cavity, actually can't pop
Challenger, bad way to take off
Surefire way to get ya front door taped off BITCH
Don't quit
Don't quit ya day job gay bob
Cavity, actually can't pop
Challenger, bad way to take off
Surefire way to get ya front door taped off BITCH
Don't quit
boolin'
I can shoot a lot cuz you know I got the cool kit
Fully automatic I just hold it
Got 2 magazines taped up for that war shit
Late night on the opp
Catch me on my ass wasting time yeah I got none
40s on my hands taped tight now I can't go home oooooooh
I'm hit the green not the weed but the tea
at all
They taped over your mouth
Scribbled out the truth with their lies
(Your little spies) oh, it makes no sense at all
They taped over your mouth
Swept completely off my feet
You duct-taped my heart back together
I think that this could last
I know that this will last forever
You duct-taped my heart
Soggy steps on the floor
Leading from the torcher of the bedroom
Soggy treats in the mirror
Under puffy eyes, Kleenex on the dresser
Roses taped
I’m fine to drive
My lady by my side
Stickin close to me like a pistol taped to a thigh
We should see how fast we can go I know I tried
To tell my
we're the answer without question
우린끼리 해 넌 손 떼 줘
what we made
are taped on, FRAGILE
what we made are
taped on, FRAGILE FRAGILE
FRAGILE FRAGILE
strong bodied, bitch play tough
My niggas hard bodied, bitch say what
Now your block red taped up
Now your block red taped up in it
Pistol shots, take
Or the right to blame you girl I don't have much at all
I still got you picture taped to the dashboard
On the mantle right by the front door you
Said if you
Or the right to blame you girl I don't have much at all
I still got you picture taped to the dashboard
On the mantle right by the front door you
Said if you
to blame you girl i don't have much at all
I still got you picture taped to the dashboard
on the mantle right by the front door you
said if you leave you'd
taped it
I danced my ass off and had this one girl completely naked
Drink my beer and smoke my weed
But my good friends is all I need
Pass out
They buried us alive
You pushed me too hard
Too hard
Too far for so long
Tied up
Taped shut
Out in
The graveyard
Smashed up
Fucked up
No forgiveness
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