| (LEO37) | |
| That’s the type of shit that’ll make you lose your mind | |
| 16 when he heard it for the first time | |
| Adoration | |
| They salivatin’ | |
| His worth high | |
| Fascinated | |
| His plans are changing | |
| The birth | |
| Conception | |
| Rearrange misdirection | |
| Seek those 3 words got him speakin in verse | |
| Yes | |
| This pressure high | |
| So now he fiendin green herbs | |
| This dummy just mummied his Achilles heel in steel nerves | |
| Forward ever | |
| Never no reverse | |
| Mom and Pops taught him well like ‘Please sir’ | |
| But no one told him that evenings would get so lonesome | |
| A fiend for the screams | |
| Insomnia | |
| Replaying every moment | |
| And when the screams cease | |
| His heartbeat slows closer to deceased | |
| And finds means of coping with this beast | |
| That sniff got him faded like an old T-shirt | |
| Off’em ****in 3 words | |
| Like damn….. | |
| (PEZEN) | |
| 就想對你說 | |
| 沒什麼悶過孤獨 | |
| 就想對你說 | |
| Those 3 words | |
| (LEO37) | |
| And he’s sincere | |
| Every time that he says it | |
| He just says it too much to too many females at one time | |
| A huge fan of the late Christopher Rios | |
| He ain’t a player, just deeply addicted to that one line | |
| He loves’em all | |
| In hopes that they’ll love back | |
| No, it’s not at all what’s up in his nutsack | |
| It’s the psyche | |
| “Do they really like me?” | |
| So he tries convertin each one into wifey | |
| And when they finally bite the bate he departs | |
| Leaving pieces of heart all up in his wake | |
| Restart | |
| Pump brakes | |
| Get numb just to get’im through the day | |
| And it’s our own ****in fault so they say | |
| In the land of hashtags and likes | |
| Gangland and hype | |
| Slang, sex and money | |
| Just tryin to sleep through the night | |
| Fools thinkin they Charming cause they hold that snow white | |
| While most just try to hold tight | |
| Speak none you won’t hear none |
| LEO37 | |
| That' s the type of shit that' ll make you lose your mind | |
| 16 when he heard it for the first time | |
| Adoration | |
| They salivatin' | |
| His worth high | |
| Fascinated | |
| His plans are changing | |
| The birth | |
| Conception | |
| Rearrange misdirection | |
| Seek those 3 words got him speakin in verse | |
| Yes | |
| This pressure high | |
| So now he fiendin green herbs | |
| This dummy just mummied his Achilles heel in steel nerves | |
| Forward ever | |
| Never no reverse | |
| Mom and Pops taught him well like ' Please sir' | |
| But no one told him that evenings would get so lonesome | |
| A fiend for the screams | |
| Insomnia | |
| Replaying every moment | |
| And when the screams cease | |
| His heartbeat slows closer to deceased | |
| And finds means of coping with this beast | |
| That sniff got him faded like an old Tshirt | |
| Off' em in 3 words | |
| Like damn.. | |
| PEZEN | |
| jiu xiang dui ni shuo | |
| mei shen me men guo gu du | |
| jiu xiang dui ni shuo | |
| Those 3 words | |
| LEO37 | |
| And he' s sincere | |
| Every time that he says it | |
| He just says it too much to too many females at one time | |
| A huge fan of the late Christopher Rios | |
| He ain' t a player, just deeply addicted to that one line | |
| He loves' em all | |
| In hopes that they' ll love back | |
| No, it' s not at all what' s up in his nutsack | |
| It' s the psyche | |
| " Do they really like me?" | |
| So he tries convertin each one into wifey | |
| And when they finally bite the bate he departs | |
| Leaving pieces of heart all up in his wake | |
| Restart | |
| Pump brakes | |
| Get numb just to get' im through the day | |
| And it' s our own in fault so they say | |
| In the land of hashtags and likes | |
| Gangland and hype | |
| Slang, sex and money | |
| Just tryin to sleep through the night | |
| Fools thinkin they Charming cause they hold that snow white | |
| While most just try to hold tight | |
| Speak none you won' t hear none |
| LEO37 | |
| That' s the type of shit that' ll make you lose your mind | |
| 16 when he heard it for the first time | |
| Adoration | |
| They salivatin' | |
| His worth high | |
| Fascinated | |
| His plans are changing | |
| The birth | |
| Conception | |
| Rearrange misdirection | |
| Seek those 3 words got him speakin in verse | |
| Yes | |
| This pressure high | |
| So now he fiendin green herbs | |
| This dummy just mummied his Achilles heel in steel nerves | |
| Forward ever | |
| Never no reverse | |
| Mom and Pops taught him well like ' Please sir' | |
| But no one told him that evenings would get so lonesome | |
| A fiend for the screams | |
| Insomnia | |
| Replaying every moment | |
| And when the screams cease | |
| His heartbeat slows closer to deceased | |
| And finds means of coping with this beast | |
| That sniff got him faded like an old Tshirt | |
| Off' em in 3 words | |
| Like damn.. | |
| PEZEN | |
| jiù xiǎng duì nǐ shuō | |
| méi shén me mèn guò gū dú | |
| jiù xiǎng duì nǐ shuō | |
| Those 3 words | |
| LEO37 | |
| And he' s sincere | |
| Every time that he says it | |
| He just says it too much to too many females at one time | |
| A huge fan of the late Christopher Rios | |
| He ain' t a player, just deeply addicted to that one line | |
| He loves' em all | |
| In hopes that they' ll love back | |
| No, it' s not at all what' s up in his nutsack | |
| It' s the psyche | |
| " Do they really like me?" | |
| So he tries convertin each one into wifey | |
| And when they finally bite the bate he departs | |
| Leaving pieces of heart all up in his wake | |
| Restart | |
| Pump brakes | |
| Get numb just to get' im through the day | |
| And it' s our own in fault so they say | |
| In the land of hashtags and likes | |
| Gangland and hype | |
| Slang, sex and money | |
| Just tryin to sleep through the night | |
| Fools thinkin they Charming cause they hold that snow white | |
| While most just try to hold tight | |
| Speak none you won' t hear none |
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