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(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, slay)
(Ooh-woah)
I couldn't help it
That's something selfish
I was thinkin' myself in the moment
I'm sorry, I couldn't help it
Should've thought of your feelings
But I'm scared of what would happen when I found out the truth
Should've thought about your feelings, but I can't do it now, ah
It's hard for me
It's hard for me
It's hard for me
You know that's true, but you kept me here
I'm sitting here 'til the coast is clear
'Cause it's hard for me
It's hard for me
It's hard for me
It's hard for me
Best person I ever seen when I in the mirror
Worst person that you ever seen, I understand your your fears
It's not my fault
I'm just losing it again
I'm losing it again
I'm losing it again
I'm losing it again
I'm losing it, I'm losing it, I'm—
What the fuck is the point?
I'm 'bout to smoke this joint
I'm 'bout to get real high
I'm 'bout to get real high
I'm 'bout to get real high
Sometimes I feel like I can fly
It could be my imagination
Flashin' bands in her face, she fascinated
That bitch give me her head, yeah, decapitation
I counted six times
I counted seven times
These niggas sayin' slick rhymes
Think I'm not catchin' on, motherfucker, you wrong
Yeah, I'm catchin' catchin' shit this time
Stretchin' shit this time
I'm gon' be perfectly fine
But I do not like crying, so I'ma keep lying
Yeah, uh
But I do not like crying, so I'ma keep lying
Ly-ing, oh
But I do not like crying
It's not my fault
I'm just losing it again
I'm losing it again
I'm losing it again
I'm losing it again
I'm losing it, I'm losing it, I'm—
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