Ericdoa, glaive - cloak n dagger lyrics
glaive [Ash Blue Gutierrez] Florida, U.S 🇺🇸
[Ericdoa, glaive - cloak n dagger lyrics]
Called me last week and said
You're proud of me
How would I know the monster
That you're 'bout to be?
Scrolling through
See a text that I should never see
I'm not lying when I said
That you're dead to me
So fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell
I know you never cared
But I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now
That I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the
Light of day in a cell
So fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell
I know you never cared
But I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now
That I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the
Light of day in a cell
Ohh, ohh ohh, ohh oh woah, oh woah
My bad, upset I missed your call again
You got your arms out to save me
You hoping that I don't fall again
But it's too hard (Too hard, too hard)
To fall for you again
I try to be nice to you
And I have the right to prove
That I won't be good for you
Conversation was overdue
I try to be nice to you
And I have the right to prove
That I won't be good for you
Conversation was overdue
So fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell
I know you never cared
But I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now
That I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the
Light of day in a cell
So fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell
I know you never cared
But I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now
That I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the
Light of day in a cell
Ohh, ohh ohh, ohh
You're proud of me
How would I know the monster
That you're 'bout to be?
Scrolling through
See a text that I should never see
I'm not lying when I said
That you're dead to me
So fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell
I know you never cared
But I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now
That I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the
Light of day in a cell
So fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell
I know you never cared
But I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now
That I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the
Light of day in a cell
Ohh, ohh ohh, ohh oh woah, oh woah
My bad, upset I missed your call again
You got your arms out to save me
You hoping that I don't fall again
But it's too hard (Too hard, too hard)
To fall for you again
I try to be nice to you
And I have the right to prove
That I won't be good for you
Conversation was overdue
I try to be nice to you
And I have the right to prove
That I won't be good for you
Conversation was overdue
So fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell
I know you never cared
But I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now
That I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the
Light of day in a cell
So fuck you, I hope you rot in Hell
I know you never cared
But I'm still doing well
I got a lotta stories now
That I'll never tell
And I hope you never see the
Light of day in a cell
Ohh, ohh ohh, ohh