Lyrics:
to you
Oh yeah
Yeah (Metro, Metro)
I'm tryna get right, I'm tryna keep right, I'm tryna tryna get right for you
I'm tryna get right, I'm keepin' it
I got enough guys but I got forty-nine cents and three states to go
And the one tyre's not gonna hold, man
swear that I fell in, so I tell them
I said it's 3D and J1, that's A-1, so please do not mistake, son
I been out on the New York Strips
Back when we made
Step one, you tell me to do things differently
Step two, you tell me that i'm not the same
Step three, you tell me that i'm the one who changed
don’t come hard
Good to be home
Soon on my own
Still not prepared for forever
Now I’m washing this car
Scrubbing down on my heart
Might make you think
There's a very fine line between being scared and concerned.
Since I don't like to say i'm scared i say i'm concerned.
But you know what? I really
You show me your heart and I'll show you mine
I'm not gettin' hurt anymore that's a promise I made me for sometime ago
I've never ran into things
with three
Well listen, you're too much for one man and not enough for two
Dag gummit, who is he and what is he to you?
What is he to you? I wanna know
Second act of my aggression
Sound goes in right direction
I'm not scared, I'm okay
Homemade earthquake
Third act of my aggression
Demons came in our
Ayo take three in this bitch
Made this beat in the mother-fucking basement
Where the bitch ask where we fuck I say
"We in the basement"
Oh my god
All these cougars all around me
I'm surrounded by some cats
She look like a loli but, she's really forty that's a fact
Feelin like an MC when I'm pullin
like a long time to come
How could I be so blind, baby
Not to see you were the one
I let ya slip on from me baby
I let ya walk on by,
Shoulda
came back but never meant to stay.
Now I've got heartaches by the number, troubles by the score,
Every day you love me less, each day I love you
say you to that, lips so inviting
It's all I can do not to stare
What say you to them, past, present and future
That you don't care (I don't care)
seventy one vintage prowler
Which is rather burdensome and not at all sleepy
The electric skeleton like emotion is fleeting
My bones get a charge and I'm
got no shame I don't care no more
I only want beer and a microwave meal
I don't know what the fuss is or the big deal
It's not like Im shopping in
a change is gonna come
Oh yes it will
Its been too hard living
But I'm afraid to die
'Cause I don't know if something
Is beyond the sky
Its been
me be just what I'm not
I think I'm havin' a Breakdown
I think I'm havin' (x2)
Uh
Breakin' from
Things that don't match up to size
Scared of all
It can happen at 3am
In the booth of some late night dive
Waiting for my order to arrive
Your mouth's moving
But your words just float on by
I get
Propped up against the gymnasium wall
Leaning with surface lament
Not one whispered word
Nor crack of a smile
Emotions as solid cement
I am not such a clever one
About the latest fads
I admit I was never one
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
I'm the type
disappointed
By the way you look at me (thank you)
And I'm sorry that I'm not
The woman you thought I'd be
Yes, I've made my mistakes
But listen
said we need a little time
But I need you here in one two three four five
I think I need you here tonight
Just a little you by my side
Cause you're on my
Where has my love gone?
How can I go on?
It seems dear love has gone away
Where is my spirit?
I'm nowhere near it, yeah
Oh yes, my love has
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