Informazioni sulla canzone In questa pagina puoi trovare il testo della canzone head against the wall, artista - mike.. Data di rilascio: 10.04.2024
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
head against the wall |
| Let the birds, okay |
| Let the birds fly, let— bird’s eye |
| It was stir fry, ayy, yeah |
| Let the birds fly, it’s all bird’s eye |
| Did the damn thing, I made a stir fry (Yeah) |
| All that chicken shit, I made it to a stir fry (Yeah) |
| When you hurt the one you love, that shit the worst kind |
| You was terrified, I know that you were terrified |
| Fuck a tel' number, we be gettin' very high |
| You a real one, to me you fuckin' verified |
| Got a tel' number, baby, got a real one, yeah |
| I done seen a lot of women, you my favorite one |
| I saw people gettin' money, had to get me some |
| I saw people talkin' funny, they ain’t sayin' much |
| You don’t get the way I’ve been if you can’t take a punch |
| Everybody that’s around me always takin' somethin' |
| No apologies, nobody ever gave me one (Yeah) |
| It’s a problem 'cause you fucked around and made it one (Yeah) |
| My dad was a real man, he fuckin' made me one |
| You made my day and I will change my vibe |
| I would say always wasn’t always right |
| I would take some blame, but you know it’s always mine (Yeah, yeah) |
| And you said it, and you know that |
| And you said it all along (Yeah) |
| And it’s heavy 'cause you know that |
| Know it wasn’t wrong |
| And this headache goin' nowhere |
| When my head is wrong |
| When my head is wrong |
| My head got little bigger, but I feel small, yeah |
| Standin' on my money, I don’t feel tall |
| It’s like I left some tickets, 'cause they will call |
| It’s like I left some tickets, 'cause they will call |
| I ain’t even in the mood, but I will ball |
| I feel tall when I’m doin' what I’m here for |
| I’ve been big broke for so long, I feel small |
| You only get this high knowin' that you will fall (Yeah) |
| Maybe I don’t know which way the best way |
| But I do know I don’t care what all of them say yeah |
| Maybe I don’t care what all of them say |
| Not your parents or your sisters, or your friends, babe |
| And I mean this in the best way, but fuck what they say |
| It’s okay, babe, I gotta rip 'em off |
| I did 'em like a Band-Aid, I gotta rip it off |
| I’m the fuckin' band, babe, take my wristband off |
| This shit here is handmade, bitch, I got the sauce (Bitch, I got the sauce) |
| This is how I talk (This is how I talk, yeah) |
| Yeah (And my head against the wall) |
| Oh (Yeah) |
| And you said it, and you know that |
| And you said it all along (Yeah) |
| And it’s heavy 'cause you know that |
| Know it wasn’t wrong |
| And this headache goin' nowhere |
| When my head is wrong |
| When my head is wrong, yeah (When my head gets, yeah) |
| Yeah |