(Uh yeah)
I'm sick like a tick
I get what I want
I want you girl
You want me too
We been taking it slow
To show how we feel
The feelin's are for real
Yeah I'm for real girl
Y'all ask "what's your deal"
Lemme fucking tell ya
I'm mentally fucked up, messed up, bad news
I got the blues
This is therapy for me
He still wanna marry me
Fuck that
I don't want him
I know I said I did but look
He hurt me bad
Got me actin all sad
But fuck that shit
I ain't sad no more
I got my girl now
My fam the world to me
Next to my girl
She my fucking word
She that one who down
For most of my shit
But she put me in my place
She like nice things
I'll give her anything she wants
I don' know how I lived without her
She that one I hate to be away from
The one I just wanna hold all the time (Aubri!)
I'm sick like a tick
He hurt me bad but I ain't sad
I'm mental
I got my girl and she got me
(I swear she the one Imma make my wife)
Hey people, a new song here. I didn't really know what to call it so this is why the title is what it is.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
My Songs, and My Insanity
RandomMy songs. My poems. My demons. My sanity is coming undone with every lyric I write... Feel what you feel from this, have your opinion on each part, but this is MY story and you don't know me or own me.
