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twonine ceo - artificial lyrics

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i always wanted to go to sp+ce so i put the stars up on the ceiling
i’m truthful but still lie to her face that’s how i’m feeling
i’ve been taking trains out just to escape from out the building that i stay at
been layed back in the crib just making music what im great at
some may describe me as superficial
cuz im tryna be recognized in this sh+t i’m too official
i’ve been putting in hours been dropping bombs like a missle
if she come over i’m asking her to blow me like a whistle
i’ve been making new sh+t all of your sh+t is artificial
and that’s written in testament
she said she finna come over like bae give me an estimate
i got high hopes for my future i can’t be around no pessimists
backseat of an uber feeling sick after an accident i might’ve had going to party
you tryna get turnt girl grab some bacardi
i know that you got work girl give me your car keys
i know you don’t know how to flirt cuz your ex was lethargic
if you don’t put on your plates make you look like a target
hotboxing a bathroom in the back of a target
i’ve got some f+cking sk!lls like an infantry sergeant
i’ll take her out her heels then swing out like i’m tarzan
she said she like the way i talk way i word it
she said she like the way i talk way i just don’t care
she said she like the way i walk and all the sh+t i wear
but she hates the way i f+cked up on her friends in pairs
driving on the highway b+tch i’m feeling impaired
yeah i’m driving on the highway she got coke in her hands
again she keeps on saying sorry the coke got to her head
but baby i ain’t worried i know you gon be aight
(yeah you gon be aight)
aight
yeah i’m f+cked up you can see in my eyes
i don’t give a f+ck told em chop me a line
when i don’t give a f+ck i just look at the sky
that i made myself when i put f+cking stars up on the ceiling
i’m truthful but still lie to her face that’s how i’m feeling
i’ve been taking trains out just to escape from out the building that i stay at
been layed back in the crib just making music what im great at
some may describe me as superficial
cuz im tryna be recognized in this sh+t i’m too official
i’ve been putting in hours been dropping bombs like a missle
if she come over i’m asking her to blow me like a whistle
i’ve been making new sh+t all of your sh+t is artificial
and that’s written in testament
she said she finna come over like bae give me an estimate
i got high hopes for my future i can’t be around no pessimists
backseat of an uber feeling sick after and accident i might’ve had going to party
you tryna get turnt girl grab some bacardi
i know that you got work girl give me your car keys
i know you don’t know how to flirt cuz your ex was lethargic



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