Convolk - lying on the floor lyrics
[Convolk - lying on the floor lyrics]
HK Fifty One
Lyin' on the floor, slammin' on the door
Yeah, I used to love you
I don't love you anymore
Lyin' on the floor and I'm
Staring at the ceilin'
Guess I never noticed
No one cares about my feelings
You’re not on my mind 'cause
I'm thinkin' bout the money
Feelin' like I'm pretty
But my pretty feels ugly
Gettin' real tired of girls
Who wanna fuck me
I'm not searchin' for you
I won't find someone to love me
Flow so nice, they like who is that?
Hit me on my line, be like who is that?
If you copycat, I think you is whack
If you got my back, then I got you back
I just wanna burn a fuckin' Louis bag
How you broke
But say that you be poppin' tags?
I been spendin' time
You been spendin' racks
Even when I'm rich
I will not fuck with that
Now I been losin' all my friends
Sayin' that they real, but they pretend
Now I don't give a fuck 'bout them
Only give a fuck about the ends
And when they see you comin' up
They gon' hit you up, like you the plug
Then when you see your phone blow up
You gon' laugh 'cause you
Don't give a fuck
Lyin' on the floor, slammin' on the door
Yeah, I used to love you
I don't love you anymore
Lyin' on the floor and I'm
Staring at the ceilin'
Guess I never noticed
No one cares about my feelings
You’re not on my mind 'cause
I'm thinkin' bout the money
Feelin' like I'm pretty
But my pretty feels ugly
Gettin' real tired of girls
Who wanna fuck me
I'm not searchin' for you
I won't find someone to love me
Lyin' on the floor, slammin' on the door
Yeah I used to love you
I don't love you anymore
Lyin' on the floor and I'm
Staring at the ceilin'
Guess I never noticed
No one cares about my feelings
You’re not on my mind 'cause
I'm thinkin' bout the money
Feelin' like I'm pretty
But my pretty feels ugly
Gettin' real tired of girls
Who wanna fuck me
I'm not searchin' for you
I won't find someone to love me
No, no no, no
Oh woah oh woah oh oh woah
Oh woah woah oh oh woah woah woah woah
Oh woah oh woah
Oh woah woah oh oh woah woah woah woah
Lyin' on the floor, slammin' on the door
Yeah, I used to love you
I don't love you anymore
Lyin' on the floor and I'm
Staring at the ceilin'
Guess I never noticed
No one cares about my feelings
You’re not on my mind 'cause
I'm thinkin' bout the money
Feelin' like I'm pretty
But my pretty feels ugly
Gettin' real tired of girls
Who wanna fuck me
I'm not searchin' for you
I won't find someone to love me
Flow so nice, they like who is that?
Hit me on my line, be like who is that?
If you copycat, I think you is whack
If you got my back, then I got you back
I just wanna burn a fuckin' Louis bag
How you broke
But say that you be poppin' tags?
I been spendin' time
You been spendin' racks
Even when I'm rich
I will not fuck with that
Now I been losin' all my friends
Sayin' that they real, but they pretend
Now I don't give a fuck 'bout them
Only give a fuck about the ends
And when they see you comin' up
They gon' hit you up, like you the plug
Then when you see your phone blow up
You gon' laugh 'cause you
Don't give a fuck
Lyin' on the floor, slammin' on the door
Yeah, I used to love you
I don't love you anymore
Lyin' on the floor and I'm
Staring at the ceilin'
Guess I never noticed
No one cares about my feelings
You’re not on my mind 'cause
I'm thinkin' bout the money
Feelin' like I'm pretty
But my pretty feels ugly
Gettin' real tired of girls
Who wanna fuck me
I'm not searchin' for you
I won't find someone to love me
Lyin' on the floor, slammin' on the door
Yeah I used to love you
I don't love you anymore
Lyin' on the floor and I'm
Staring at the ceilin'
Guess I never noticed
No one cares about my feelings
You’re not on my mind 'cause
I'm thinkin' bout the money
Feelin' like I'm pretty
But my pretty feels ugly
Gettin' real tired of girls
Who wanna fuck me
I'm not searchin' for you
I won't find someone to love me
No, no no, no
Oh woah oh woah oh oh woah
Oh woah woah oh oh woah woah woah woah
Oh woah oh woah
Oh woah woah oh oh woah woah woah woah