Bad luck remix
Lil Woodryc
GENRE [Chorus]
Maybe I fucked up a little a lot can't see through the tears in your eyes Loud cries that keep me up parents remind me I don’t have a girlfriend
[Verse 1]
They think I'm a joke rather be a hoax it means nothing something is up lost my emotions what is all this commotion sudden death I lost social suicide is worst than actual suicide I can't decide my luck died over tried emotions died darker than the solar eclipse now turned into the apocalypse self damage and chaos can’t think
[$not verse 2]
Hit em up put em down kill now right now turn around no sounds your swimming my crib you steal my drip I steal your bitch I can tell I can tell my fit my clique we're ready
[Chorus]
Maybe I fucked up a little a lot can't see through the tears in your eyes Loud cries that keep me up parents remind me I don't have a girlfriend
[Bridge]
Drop the act it's fake it's like I'm a ghost I'm falling to hard anxiety ruins shit for me my spirit is free don’t destroy it how do u get a clue so fucking blue you don’t know my god damn story stuck in my feelings drowning in my confusion is this an illusion sacrifice my love to a girl that isn't loyal to me fuck that
[Chorus]
Maybe I fucked up a little a lot can’t see through the tears in your eyes Loud cries that keep me up parents remind me I don't have a girlfriend
Maybe I fucked up a little a lot can't see through the tears in your eyes Loud cries that keep me up parents remind me I don’t have a girlfriend
[Verse 1]
They think I'm a joke rather be a hoax it means nothing something is up lost my emotions what is all this commotion sudden death I lost social suicide is worst than actual suicide I can't decide my luck died over tried emotions died darker than the solar eclipse now turned into the apocalypse self damage and chaos can’t think
[$not verse 2]
Hit em up put em down kill now right now turn around no sounds your swimming my crib you steal my drip I steal your bitch I can tell I can tell my fit my clique we're ready
[Chorus]
Maybe I fucked up a little a lot can't see through the tears in your eyes Loud cries that keep me up parents remind me I don't have a girlfriend
[Bridge]
Drop the act it's fake it's like I'm a ghost I'm falling to hard anxiety ruins shit for me my spirit is free don’t destroy it how do u get a clue so fucking blue you don’t know my god damn story stuck in my feelings drowning in my confusion is this an illusion sacrifice my love to a girl that isn't loyal to me fuck that
[Chorus]
Maybe I fucked up a little a lot can’t see through the tears in your eyes Loud cries that keep me up parents remind me I don't have a girlfriend
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