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bryce austin - what you saying lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, uh

[chorus]
what the f+ck you mean i get to lit, like what this n+gga sayin’
what the f+ck you mean i pulled up late, at least i’m walking in
how the f+ck i’m mean i just be sayin’ what’s on my f+ckin’ head
i don’t let her hang ’round here no more cause she was f+ckin’ weird
i don’t even hang ’round him no more, yeah that boy f+ckin’ dead
i don’t even trust no one no more i stay pre+f+ckin’+pared
i’m gon’ speak my mind and you ‘gon tell me that i’m wrong
like always
i would never talk about you when you’re not herе

[verse]
tell me if i’m tripping, he movе like a weirdo
in this brand new foreign truck, it move like a rain cloud
n+ggas talk that sh+t then duck me, i pop all this sh+t for nothing
she want it, she tried to rush me
i make up sh+t cause you don’t trust me
what the f+ck you mean i get too lit, b+tch don’t be f+cking weird
last night i was with some party girls that had me f+ckin’ scared
roll+up with my same n+ggas, no new n+ggas ’round here
she still tryna learn how to game+change, and she 28 so i fear

[bridge]
it might be to late for this
it might be okay for just one night, i need my therapist
i can’t hide my feelings, it’s so hard to keep on faking it
you fade all those feelings, i can tell and it’s embarrassing
[chorus]
what the f+ck you mean i get to lit, like what this n+gga sayin’
what the f+ck you mean i pulled up late, at least i’m walking in
how the f+ck i’m mean i just be sayin’ what’s on my f+ckin’ head
i don’t let her hang ’round here no more cause she was f+ckin’ weird
i don’t even hang ’round him no more, yeah that boy f+ckin’ dead
i don’t even trust no one no more i stay pre+f+ckin’+pared
i’m gon’ speak my mind and you ‘gon tell me that i’m wrong
like always
i would never talk about you when you’re not here

[outro]
(tripping, like a weirdo)
(go)
(ooh, d+mn, woah)



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