Missthem AH (SWE)

(Na, na, na, na, na, na)
(Woah)
(One forty on the highway, yeah)
(Woah-oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)


I'm tired of you wasting all my time
It's a fact that your love makes me blind
And I've been running away
'Cause I ain't catching a break
Won't say that shit to my face, like


Damn, you just wanna stay around
Shawty you can't play around
With my fucking head like
Damn, you just gotta wait around
You know that I can't allow
Messing with my brain, like


The pills in my system, I take them, I miss them
They help me to listen and put up with this shit, like
Damn, yeah I watch you just kiss him
I know that you miss him
I put up a pistol to my head