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Nate Good

Terrible Things

 

Terrible Things


I like it best when you show skin, tattoos
They tell a story of how life went, that's cool
I got no interest in having no side piece, just you
Walk up in Chucks with a cup and remind me what I do, yeah

I do some terrible things
Had a little dumb thing but she had a tongue ring
I think I'm over the flings
Make enough bands, we could get a little land
But your man, he gon' pull those strings
Saved a couple grand, put a band on your hand
To our daughters we gon' pass down rings
Lotta cold nights, when you bring up old fights
It's whatever, I want all those things

You've got, a dream about
The day that I will scan the crowd and find you watching
Tell me what you crying about, it's kinda often
Tell me where you're hiding out, I'll bring the coffee
Now know that you got skeletons in your closet
Forty-seven credits let me get through college
Middle streak of blonde with the black nail polish
Weathering a storm, no it ain't too common (yeah)

I do some terrible things
Had a little dumb thing but she had a tongue ring
I think I'm over the flings
Make enough bands, we could get a little land
But your man, he gon' pull those strings
Saved a couple grand, put a band on your hand
To our daughters we gon' pass down rings
Lotta cold nights, when you bring up old fights
It's whatever, I want all those things you got

When you're broken
Burning down the candle at both ends
I'll pick the pieces up
My jokes still suck but you eat 'em up
I built this up, that was all for us
All I'm afraid of
Watching us fall through (yeah)
I never change up
I said this when I saw you (yeah)

I do some terrible things
Had a little dumb thing but she had a tongue ring
I think I'm over the flings
Make enough bands, we could get a little land
But your man, he gon' pull those strings
Saved a couple grand, put a band on your hand
To our daughters we gon' pass down rings
Lotta cold nights, when you bring up old fights
It's whatever, I want all those things you got

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