Running In Circles
(专辑: Wednesday Before Last - 2022)
[Bria Lee:] It don't matter what you do, baby Keep on crawling back to you, darling All the
shit you put me through Still addicted, I'm a
fool, yeah Just get the
fuck out my head [Chris Webby:] Listen baby, you know that you got a
motherfucking hold of me Yeah, like nobody that I
seen I
mean woah mommy, got control of me, I'm a
fiend For your toxins, which have grown on me and it seems That I
want them, got my whole body in routine It's a
nightmare, flashing back on 'em in my dreams And I'm right there, it so happens that extremes what attracts us Dirty actress to my scene Leaving scratches like I'm scrapping with Wolverine Nothing in between, it's up high or so low But we still believe, and just why? I
don't know You drive me loco but low goes the
mode I
live my life in I
know those suppose that normal folks think I'm out of my head Out of my mind, derailed on my meds I'm out of my element, never been one to beg But this shit got me irrational So I
went and got a
whiteboard Split down with the
positive and negatives And the
negative got more than the
postive ever did Pain they put me through got me stuck on these fucking sedatives And ain't no medicine could ever settle this And there ain't no halo on the
head of this Both of us got a
devilish side of us Rising up and been a
problem from the
Genesis Bite so venomous, a
menace on my premises And still I
kinda want you Fuck! [Bria Lee:] It don't matter what you do, baby Keep on crawling back to you, darling All the
shit you put me through Still addicted, I'm a
fool, yeah Just get the
fuck out my head And then you told me I
should meet you downstairs 'cause you've been out all night I
guess you're drinking again And then you say some shit to trigger me Bringing up our history, misery And we're running in circles again [Chris Webby:] Listen baby, you don't even really know what you could do to me It ain't new to me but despite Now you brutally fucking ruling me I
just might Really truthfully got a
screw or three that ain't tight 'Cause I'm usually so presumably in the
right But what you see, it's excusing me of my sight They be loosely, yeah the
fuel for me to ignite So abusive, but when you bruising me it excites This illusion, keep on luring me to the
light No immunity, when you wounding me I
dont like that Rude to me, under scrutiny, so I
fight back Yelling "Fuck that!", then we fuck and I'm right back In this riptide tryna swim through the
white caps Need a
night cap son, get me to sleep Crushing powder on the
counter, roll a
bill up, repeat Yeah, still I
come back when she yank at my leash I
wonder what that say about me? The
results the
same Got me out here stuck in the
rain It's utterly insane how we made it fucking sustain for this long Shit, it must just be the
love of the
game I
don't wanna point no fingers, both of us are to blame Keep relating every time we try to snuff out the
flame And no matter what I
do I
got you stuck in my brain You say you hate me, but I
know you love me the
same Shit I
guess I'm just a
sucker for pain [Bria Lee:] It don't matter what you do, baby Keep on crawling back to you, darling All the
shit you put me through Still addicted, I'm a
fool, oh-oh no So get the
fuck out my head And then you told me I
should meet you downstairs 'cause you've been out all night I
guess you're drinking again And then you do some shit to trigger me Bringing up our history, misery And we're running in circles again