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cool company - when i get my turn? lyrics

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caught me slippin lose control
got rear ended by a reckless soul
she ain’t brake she ran me over
now i’m stranded on the shoulder

swear this my last hurt no cap
locking my heart up forgetting
the password what’s that
if i don’t catch a break soon
then hmm i’m ‘gon catch a case ugh
wishing i could forget ya face but
i got it burned in my retina
that’s why i lay sick thinking
about how the days went

when you and me
treated each other like we were human beings
doing deeds that some might have called affеctionate
but ain’t nothing sweet no confections herе
threw all that out ain’t no fetching it
it’s a race to the exit you cheated
and that’s some bull
im heated you beat me by decimals

tell me when i get my turn
sick of being the one to get burned
tryna find my lane i’m swerving
sick of hitting all these curves
tell me when i get my turn
sick of being the one to get burned
tryna find my lane i’m swerving
sick of hitting all these curves

we was playing chess
when you said no games
you remember that
i wonder how you rest with
all these moves you’ve making
different from rest but it always ends the same
did my best to vet and i still got played

i went from lovesick
to sick to my stomach
you was a dime but
couldn’t keep it a hundred
with me no no no

i did the math knew odds were low we would last
was thinking that i’d do the dash first
but turns out that you got the last word

tell me when i get my turn
sick of being the one to get burned
tryna find my lane i’m swerving
sick of hitting all these curves
tell me when i get my turn
sick of being the one to get burned
tryna find my lane i’m swerving
sick of hitting all these curves

caught me slippin lose control
got rear ended by a reckless soul
she ain’t brake she ran me over
now i’m stranded on the shoulder

i went from lovesick
to sick to my stomach
you was a dime but
couldn’t keep it a hundred
with me no no no

i did the math knew odds were low we would last
was thinking that i’d do the dash first
but turns out that you got the last word

tell me when i get my turn
sick of being the one to get burned
tryna find my lane i’m swerving
sick of hitting all these curves

tell me when i get my turn
sick of being the one to get burned
tryna find my lane i’m swerving
sick of hitting all these curves

- cool company lyrics

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