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Artiste:
Bartees Strange
Titre:
Loop Defenders
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I never needed y'all I almost missed the call Drugs, sex, and basketball I swear that’s all we’d talk The sentimental stuff She said was way too much Her daddy hates us all Thinks that we need a wall I always told myself that this is what I’d never do Spending my nights at her spot debating boys in blue That’s just how he’s always been, I know that he’ll love you But blood is thicker than the mud I’ve seen how white folks do Now I’m up on the ceiling I’m a demon I’m the thing that you put on the shelf You tie me up for no reason You'll run, you’ll hide But the call's from the insidе Yeah, yeah, yeah Evеrybody threw deals at me in Q3 Back when I was shopping LP’s to FP On the call he said I didn't need no cheese And if they paid out, then what the hell would I need? I don't know, maybe a crib in the city Some therapy so my baby girl stay with me Also need a whip that swang when the button press Who knew niggas would hate when I got fresh I always thought that this was something I would never do Spending my nights showing what the hell I'm owed from you That's how it's always been, and one day I might do it, too Just blood is thicker than the mud I see how white boys do Now I'm up on the ceiling I'm a demon I'm the thing that you put on a shelf You tie me up for no reason You'll run, you'll hide But the call's from the inside Now I'm up on the ceiling I'm a demon I'm the thing that you put on a shelf You tie me up for no reason You'll run and you'll hide But the call's from the inside (I'm not scared of anything) You'll run, you'll hide You'll run, you'll hide You'll run, you'll hide Now I'm up on the ceiling I'm a demon I'm the thing that you put on a shelf You tie me up for no reason And you'll run, you'll hide But the call's from the inside