buttcheeks - stuck lyrics
oh f+ck that’s kinda loud, but whatever we’ll go with it
‘ima try to one take this too
alone in my room feeling cold
alone in my room growing old
if i gave you a heart of gold
would you fold?
running up my bag
like i sold
ice on my t++th got ’em stuck in the mold yeah
in the mold
i can’t help but be sad
all the bags make you mad
i don’t even know her but i know she wanna call me dad
i just blew a bag
on my drip
why’d i blow a bag on my drip?
count another rack grab the clip
i can’t even lie i feel like sh+t
i told that girl to sit
when she have a fit i just sit, and stare
i don’t really care
i don’t really care
windows down cause i like that air
windows down feeling cold
alone in my room feeling cold
alonе in my room growing old
if i gave you a heart of gold
would you fold?
running up my bag
like i sold
icе on my t++th got ’em stuck in the mold yeah
in the mold
in the mold
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