KILLY - bad news lyrics
Khalil Tatem
[KILLY - bad news lyrics]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Broad day with the SK
No problems with you
Somehow stuck in pursuit (pursu-u-uit)
I don't know what I'd do without you
Feeling blue, I'm counting up blues
(blu-u-ues)
Demon with these inner-city blues
You ever had the world doubt you? (you-u-u)
Ain't nobody getting rid of you
Fucking with me, fuck your bad news
(ne-e-ews)
Drop your pin up in the GPS
Come and stay, we'll make it there and back
(back)
If I say it, better say it back (back)
You don't wanna judge me by my past (past)
Made a movie, she forgot her worth (worth)
Victim of a Hollywood curse (cu-u-urse)
Tell me, I don't trust me, did my worst
(worst) awful, you'll come off this Earth
(off this Earth)
Did a lot of dirt, I don't deserve
When I should've kicked 'em to the curb
(ooh ooh ooh)
I'ma rock and roll up with the curve
Solo with stars on my shirt (shi-i-irt)
No problems with you
Somehow stuck in pursuit (pursu-u-uit)
I don't know what I'd do without you
Feeling blue, I'm counting up blues
(blu-u-ues)
Demon with these inner-city blues
You ever had the world doubt you? (you-u-u)
Ain't nobody getting rid of you
Fucking with me, fuck your bad news
(ne-e-ews)
Broad day with the SK
No problems with you
Somehow stuck in pursuit (pursu-u-uit)
I don't know what I'd do without you
Feeling blue, I'm counting up blues
(blu-u-ues)
Demon with these inner-city blues
You ever had the world doubt you? (you-u-u)
Ain't nobody getting rid of you
Fucking with me, fuck your bad news
(ne-e-ews)
Drop your pin up in the GPS
Come and stay, we'll make it there and back
(back)
If I say it, better say it back (back)
You don't wanna judge me by my past (past)
Made a movie, she forgot her worth (worth)
Victim of a Hollywood curse (cu-u-urse)
Tell me, I don't trust me, did my worst
(worst) awful, you'll come off this Earth
(off this Earth)
Did a lot of dirt, I don't deserve
When I should've kicked 'em to the curb
(ooh ooh ooh)
I'ma rock and roll up with the curve
Solo with stars on my shirt (shi-i-irt)
No problems with you
Somehow stuck in pursuit (pursu-u-uit)
I don't know what I'd do without you
Feeling blue, I'm counting up blues
(blu-u-ues)
Demon with these inner-city blues
You ever had the world doubt you? (you-u-u)
Ain't nobody getting rid of you
Fucking with me, fuck your bad news
(ne-e-ews)