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Fatal Attraction

Fatal Attraction

Yade

Альбом: Fatal Attraction
Длительность: 3:24
Год: 2022
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I was running from my problems
I was running running running running
Running from my problems
I was running running running running
Running from my problems
I was running running running running

I was running round in laps
I lost my mind up in this shit
Now i'm flying business class
The seats recline up in this shit
I was soda whipping water whipping
Trynna get to this
Best believe it when i'm speaking
(You going lose your mind to this)

Who dat boy wit the silver chain
Hanging round a neck
Walking out with unfamiliar pain
I sense it in his chest
And he really on chameleon
Game he hiding with the rest
Spirit tell me everyday that
You ain't sliding when I'm stressed
I've been living in my space and
I've been hiding from my meds
I've been switching pillowcase
I'm paranoid that's how it gets
Said you needed all that space and
Now i'm watching silhouettes
All alone like ace of spades
Because the cards that i was dealt
Time you felt my fate
Every attraction yo seatbelt is fastened we off for the ride
Feel my fate
Breathing and gasping withholding attachment and slowing reactions
Feel my fate
First one to advent my story of madness we off for the ride
Feel my fate
Losing my mind i was 9 with the smoke in a split of the factions
Fatal attraction
Candy flip i'm doing a backflip
Where he is i'm looking for vengeance
(Where you at) we find were you band is
(Hit em' twice) we leave you disbanded
And again don't talk about ma family
Recommend you shut up and listen
I'm trynna explain that i'm all in my head, fuck

I was running from my problems
I was running running running running
Running from my problems
I was running running running running
Running from my problems
I was running running running running
Running from problems
I was running running running running
I was running round in laps
I lost my mind up in this bitch
Now i'm flying business class
The seats recline up in this shit
I was soda whipping water whipping
Trynna get to this
Best believe it when i'm speaking
(You going lose your mind to this)

Yelling out from a barricade can u let us in
We was selling not the lemonade we making Benjamins
Nights alone i would meditate off the medicine
I ain't like your favorite rapper bitch i'm Thomas Edison
I ain't trynna say i'm him but they ain't been to where i've been
Riding round with my neighbor he was smoking he was ten
I was nine i saw his father sniffing cocaine with a grin
Ran away i kept it in
It came back entered within
If you play with fire you might go get burned, what i learned
I've speaking like dis since i was a bird, what you heard
And my shooter wit the green he Larry bird, he a curse
And she bouncing up and down she got them curves
Make it work

Make it work work work work work
I was running running run running
Make it work work work work work
I was running running run running
Make it work work work work work
I was running running run running
Make it work work work work work
I was running running run running

I was running from my problems
I was running running running running
Running from my problems
I was running running running running
Running from my problems
I was running running running running
Running from problems
I was running running running running