
crunch the #’s Sewerperson
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[Intro]
I hate those tears
(B-B-Boyfifty)
I fear those words
(SephGotTheWaves)
[Chorus]
I hate those tears
I fear those words (Fear those words)
I hate this fear
I put you here (Put you here)
I'm sorry I didn't find my way
I'm far too late (Far too late)
The sky's still grey
These skies still grey (Skies still grey)
[Verse 1]
Casual on my Camry, I just drive and run it up
I'm still up, 3 AM, she hit me up, and she wanna fuck
I'm 'bout to doze, I got a friend of friend and he could hook you up
I got all wavy man, it got me on the bud and you could trust
It's only fucking with the talk, let me bring the D, shit
Drug it up until I message you, it's on my mental
Since I woke up today
I pimp my brain
I drank some Captain Morgan to numb the pain
I hate those tears
(B-B-Boyfifty)
I fear those words
(SephGotTheWaves)
[Chorus]
I hate those tears
I fear those words (Fear those words)
I hate this fear
I put you here (Put you here)
I'm sorry I didn't find my way
I'm far too late (Far too late)
The sky's still grey
These skies still grey (Skies still grey)
[Verse 1]
Casual on my Camry, I just drive and run it up
I'm still up, 3 AM, she hit me up, and she wanna fuck
I'm 'bout to doze, I got a friend of friend and he could hook you up
I got all wavy man, it got me on the bud and you could trust
It's only fucking with the talk, let me bring the D, shit
Drug it up until I message you, it's on my mental
Since I woke up today
I pimp my brain
I drank some Captain Morgan to numb the pain
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