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Lying On The Floor

 

Lying On The Floor

(album: Life Is Going By Too Quickly - 2018)


HK Beats

Lying on the floor, slamming on the door
Yeah, I used to love you, I don't love you anymore
Lying on the floor and I'm staring at the ceiling
Guess I never noticed, no one cares about my feelings
You're not on my mind 'cause I'm thinking bout the money
Feeling like I'm pretty but my pretty feels ugly
Getting real tired of girls who wanna fuck me
I'm not searching for you, I won't find someone to love me

Flow so nice, they like who is that?
Hit me on my line be like who is that?
If you copycat I think you is whack
If you got my back, then I got you back
I just wanna burn a fucking Louis bag
How you broke, but say that you be popping tags?
I been spending time, you been spending racks
Even when I'm rich I will not fuck with that
Now I been losing all my friends
Saying that they real, but they pretend
Now I don't give a fuck 'bout them
Only give a fuck about the ends
And when they see you coming up
They gon' hit you up, like you the plug
Then when you see your phone blow up
You gon' laugh 'cause you don't give a fuck

Lying on the floor, slamming on the door
Yeah I used to love you, I don't love you anymore
Lying on the floor and I'm staring at the ceiling
Guess I never noticed, no one cares about my feelings
You're not on my mind 'cause I'm thinking bout the money
Feeling like I'm pretty but my pretty feels ugly
Getting real tired of girls who wanna fuck me
I'm not searching for you, I won't find someone to love me

No no
No no
Oh whoa

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