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TheHxliday

The Deep South

 

The Deep South

(Album: Broken Halls 1/2 - 2022)


Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's a Hxliday up in this bitch, woop-woop-woop
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aye
Wait

I was about to relapse
Told me that there's someone else
Told me that it was our love
You put it all on the shelf (Huh)
You put it all in the drawers
Yeah, it be our love from the deep south
Love from the deep south, yeah
Ooh

I know that you straight from hell (Ooh)
Yeah you're bad for me, you know you're not from my cell (Wait)
I think I'm talking to my mind, talking to myself (Huh)
Damn the drugs I'm taking, they taking away my health (Ya)
Yeah, yeah

Ok, pop a perc with a drink (What?), yeah I was feeling good (Okay)
Then I might pop an X (What?), then I might pop a wood (Damn)
Uh, don't know what it is (What?), don't know what to take (Take)
But I feel a way (Way), on one I'll feel away
Some other day, I feel okay
Right now I don't, so I'll fade away
I am not E3, yeah my heart's not to play
Baby, why don't you see that I am here to stay?

Okay, damn
Thinking about everything, damn
How could we work, how could we make it?
How could we make solace again?
Yeah, yeah

I was about to relapse
Told me that there's someone else
Told me that it was our love
You put it all on the shelf (Huh)
You put it all in the drawers
Yeah, it be our love from the deep south
Love from the deep south, yeah
Ooh

I know that you straight from hell (Ooh)
Yeah you're bad for me, you know you're not from my cell (Wait)
I think I'm talking to my mind, talking to myself (Huh)
Damn the drugs I'm taking, they taking away my health (Ya)
Yeah, yeah

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