Sewerperson - ​limbo lyrics

[Sewerperson - ​limbo lyrics]

You don't wanna be inside my head with me, no
Don't keep tryna get inside this bed with me
Ho i got V-L T-N big on top
The fronts of my clothes
Yeah, Louis monogram across the vVS Melody
I'ma always make sure you remain okay
Everything I think about every day
I hope that you better now in every way
JabariOnTheBeat

Shit just hit the fan with this drink in me
So I keep some angels in my head with me
And I can't trust nobody else
I learned already
Going to sleep, this bottle in my bed with me
You don't wanna be inside my hеad with me, no
Don't keep tryna get inside this bеd with me
Ho i got V-L T-N big on top
The fronts of my clothes
Yeah, Louis monogram across the
Mask on my nose
Blood should come off on the ground
From the shoes on my toes
Yeah, I'm not playing no games like
I had lost the controls
Yeah, I'm not playing no games, baby
Miss me with those
You can miss me with those

Oh, they hate on me too much
I think they need a hobby
This A-L-Y-X, this ain't Abercrombie
I did not work this hard for
You to take it from me
Pour a drink for when they doubted me
You'd think it was Mardi Gras
She pull off my boxers and
She ripped the Tommy off
My bitch is a 10 and a home body
Catch me on my ones but I got the blade on me
Cutting shapes with this shit
He look like origami lift me up
Drugs on me gon' pick me up take me home
Honestly, I've had enough
Oh, I'm still here, I'm just fucked up
If the night's long, I can take a short cut
Oh, you worried now? Baby, I'm all good
I'm just chilling in the
Front blowing a Backwoods

Shit just hit the fan with this drink in me
So I keep some angels in my head with me
And I can't trust nobody else
I learned already
Going to sleep, this bottle in my bed with me
You don't wanna be inside my head with me, no
Don't keep tryna get inside this bed with me
Ho i got V-L T-N big on top
The fronts of my clothes
Yeah, Louis monogram across the
Mask on my nose

Maybe I'ma make it, maybe I'ma die
Love will carry through until I do defy
I thought you was honest saying you and I
Guess I took it wrong, could you tell me why?
Blood in my tears when I cry
I don't want to give it up still
As long as I'm one with my will
I'll keep on loving you
And I can't count on the variables
Baby, I'm so sorry, I feel terrible
You know I been tryna put my heart on ice
But I can't keep risking my life

Shit just hit the fan with this drink in me
So I keep some angels in my head with me
And I can't trust nobody else
I learned already
Going to sleep, this bottle in my bed with me
You don't wanna be inside my head with me, no
Don't keep tryna get inside this bed with me
Ho i got V-L T-N big on top
The fronts of my clothes
Yeah, Louis monogram across the
Mask on my nose
Blood should come off on the ground
From the shoes on my toes
Yeah, I'm not playing no games like
I had lost the controls
Yeah, I'm not playing no games, baby
Miss me with those
You can miss me with those

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