
All Out Juice WRLD
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[Intro: Juice WRLD & Ally Lotti]
What?
I don't know, I just wanted to hear your voice
Okay, look at him
*Dogs barking*
Cute dog
(Purps on the beat)
She got dogs and shit in the background, mute yourself
Ah-da-na-na-na-na-na-na
I tell her, "Ah-na-ah-na-ah-na"
[Verse 1]
Her voice sounds like a stereo when it's up in my head
When she is not around, it feels like I'ma turn up dead
I'm callin' on her phone, tellin' her, "I'm full of dread"
I wish that she was here, playin' in my dreads
She told me she really likes me, I hope it's not a fib
I told myself I wouldn't go through the same shit again
She runnin', runnin' through my head like a race, she tryna win
But she don't know that she don't got no competition
I'm in Paris by myself, it feel like something's missin'
Ex-girl on my phone, "Bitch, why is you trippin'?"
Leave me alone, I done moved on to somethin' different
I'm finally gettin' the feelin' I was missin'
Uh, you came in like a hurricane
You tell me you ain't playin' at all, I'm still tryna figure out the games
Maybe there ain't no games to play in the first place
Maybe you a real one, we gon' see
Oh, and me? I'm real as can be
I wanna eat your heart out, figuratively
I've been feelin' different since you've been away from me
I'm tempted to get too high
What?
I don't know, I just wanted to hear your voice
Okay, look at him
*Dogs barking*
Cute dog
(Purps on the beat)
She got dogs and shit in the background, mute yourself
Ah-da-na-na-na-na-na-na
I tell her, "Ah-na-ah-na-ah-na"
[Verse 1]
Her voice sounds like a stereo when it's up in my head
When she is not around, it feels like I'ma turn up dead
I'm callin' on her phone, tellin' her, "I'm full of dread"
I wish that she was here, playin' in my dreads
She told me she really likes me, I hope it's not a fib
I told myself I wouldn't go through the same shit again
She runnin', runnin' through my head like a race, she tryna win
But she don't know that she don't got no competition
I'm in Paris by myself, it feel like something's missin'
Ex-girl on my phone, "Bitch, why is you trippin'?"
Leave me alone, I done moved on to somethin' different
I'm finally gettin' the feelin' I was missin'
Uh, you came in like a hurricane
You tell me you ain't playin' at all, I'm still tryna figure out the games
Maybe there ain't no games to play in the first place
Maybe you a real one, we gon' see
Oh, and me? I'm real as can be
I wanna eat your heart out, figuratively
I've been feelin' different since you've been away from me
I'm tempted to get too high
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