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through my veins
Although I'm insecure about my last and all my past mistakes
Cause the good girls always pay attention to the bad guys
They're never gunna

the past and try and love myself 

I could quit not even try 
But that's not me it's not my style 
So I'm here to tell you why 
I could be a real fun guy

time to get rich
You can't judge me off the version of me you have in your mind
Live my life I can't kill myself like I cannot die
How many life I get

Lonely hearts and lonely nights
The whiskey's gone I missed my flight
Empty bottles filled with more of you
Weeks and years and months go by
As if

sorry 
I just wanna be the best version of me  
If you don't fuck with it then you can leave
Go ahead and leave 

Never really been myself 
Like

sorry 
I just wanna be the best version of me  
If you don't fuck with it then you can leave
Go ahead and leave 

Never really been myself 
Like

the best I’ve ever— 

Chorus:
And those butterflies
Were warning bells, saying 
“Get me out of here”
I don’t even know myself 
I’m paralysed by fear.
No I

Love him
Can't get enough of him

Everyone winks
Nobody's nosy
Side by side

He's just crazy about me

By side

He's a very tender guy

You

Fuck all the other guys cause
I want you to stay for the night
Don't go all alone all in the dark
Please just spend the day alone right by my side
Baby

wanna ball with my guys
I don't wanna feel no more pain
I just wanna feel so much love
I don't wanna make no more deals
I just wanna rob all my plugs
I

me
Will I succeed? We'll see
Just know I'm working round the clock within the space
In my head, fighting versions of myself just to
Make sure that I

the show and pay my dues
All the while niggas had loose screws
I've been cooking in the kitchen
I'm still the guy go run your campaign, paracetamol daily for

Sleepin' by myself, I feel so lonely
Sleepin' by myself, I feel so cozy
Sleepin' by myself, I feel so lonely
Sleepin' by myself, I feel so cozy
And I

in my head

What's more real, the version that I perceive 
Or the person you've been documenting on arrival leaving all the chance behind to Honor my

and that nature is my mother
Ima hustler stay by myself but loyal to my customer
Keep that Cali shit catch up nigga this that mustard
The good die young

All the diss tracks and the fake facts, are a mismatch
You ain't that bad
Tell the truth, Bry
Or maybe I'm lyin', maybe I'm the bad guy?
Superwoman

Thousands versions of myself, in my head over the years
I don't know which one is true, I don't know which one is fake 
I'm prisoner of my mind, can't escape

As we're standing still
Longing for some sign of change
Are things all that different from before

Oh so take your time and sit with it
Give it the space

Show him I made somethin' out myself and not just tried
Show him the house I bought the fam, let him tour inside
No matter how far ahead I get, I

we're all gonna die
You in the back there, you're gonna die
Throw your hands up in the
Front ‘cause you're gonna die
Everybody outside walking by's gonna

Oh
Hmm
Yeah
When I take a look at all of my guys I'm blessed
So many bills that my guys done chest
So many slips that my guys done bet
Just to make

my guy
This no be gidigbo
No dey worry me guy
Say we already know
Take your ego
Please come dey go
Please bros we already know
All the money you get na

I don't really talk my needs
I don't even dress my needs at all
I bare myself for free
I love too fast and fall to hard
Now my silence comes too easy

when I sit within myself
I'm left alone with my thoughts, in a universe that's parallel
And I just keep on asking questions
Like that one student who