prooz - pain in my chest lyrics
(hey rozz, sauce it up)
(lay the beat, this go crazy)
maybe i just love this pain in my chest, but i can’t, uh
maybe i just love this pain in my chest, but i+, oh+oh
maybe i just love this pain in my chest, but i can’t let go
sorry baby for all times that i f+cked up, f+ck love
pouring a double cup to make me feeling better, but sh+t ain’t better
thinking ’bout the memories i got almost everyday
but i can’t speak upon that sh+t since you been gone
and i think i fell in love with this pain in my chest
and i’m used to the pain so much that i already miss it
people wanna tell me what i’m goin’ through
thеy don’t even know my name
i don’t lеt ’em know my name, no
f+ck on ’em fakes, they tell me everything’s gonna be alright
but won’t stay by my side, time, time
they said all i need is time, time to feel alright again
but i’m not sure if that sh+t work with a finger on the trigger
(thinking ’bout the homicide)
said i’m used to the pain so much that i miss it
but i’m sure that i love it
maybe i just love this pain in my chest, but i can’t let go
sorry baby for all times that i f+cked up, f+ck love
pouring a double cup to make me feeling better, but sh+t ain’t better
thinking ’bout the memories i got almost everyday
but i can’t speak upon that sh+t since you been gone
and i think i fell in love with this pain in my chest
and i’m used to the pain so much that i already miss it
i got ’em demons, got ’em for real, huh
do you wanna see ’em?
they surreal (turn me up, sh+t bruh)
you pick that knife up then you stabbin’ me, huh
wish it was a paper cut, but it’s a gash, i bleed out
i know you just playing, baby
i’m not the one who’s playing all these games, i don’t f+ck with the lames
b+tch, i’m stuck in a maze
maybe i just love it, the fact
how you playing these games
you controlling my brain, you created my maze
maybe i just love this pain in my chest, but i can’t, let go
sorry baby for all times that i f+cked up, f+ck love
pouring a double cup to make me feeling better, but sh+t ain’t better
thinking ’bout the memories i got almost everyday
but i can’t speak upon that sh+t since you been gone
and i think i fell in love with this pain in my chest
and i’m used to the pain so much that i already miss it
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