Testo HAUNTED BY FAME - Offset
Testo della canzone HAUNTED BY FAME (Offset), tratta dall'album HAUNTED BY FAME
I'm haunted by fame (haunted by fame)
I'm haunted by fame, don't know what to do
I'm haunted by fame, don't know what to do
I'm haunted by fame (yeah)
I'm haunted by fame (yeah)
I'm haunted by fame (fame), I'm haunted by fame (fame)
I'm haunted by fame, don't know what to do (whoa)
I pop me a pill just to make it through (whoa)
I'm haunted by fame (fame), I'm haunted by fame
Tryna hide all my feelings, ain't bulletproof (whoa)
When I look in the mirror, I see the truth (whoa)
I'm haunted by fame, I'm haunted by fame
Four-door Ferrari, we pull down the street (skrrt), then we board on a jet and we go c'est la vie
We go Rodeo, she swap off her feet, then we go to Marbella and fuck up the sheets (Marbella)
Told her don't tell, we keep this shit P (don't tell), baby, fuck with a player, we go out and eat
I be on drugs, no judgin' a thug (drugs), I slay with the slug, I'm never gon' shleep
They can't get enough, I been had a buzz, when I had to split up the money with three (hey)
When times was tough, when shit gettin' rough, I went to my bruh to give me some peace (my brother)
Culinan truck, the Goyard luggage, Maison Margiela, plain white tee
Rent out the club, we don't got a budget (club), we go to Tootsie's and blow it all week (Tootsie's)
Diamonds is crusty like a slushy, she get to blushin' seein' my V's (slushy)
If you won't trust it, it's disgustin'
If you ain't loyal, then say it to me (say it to me)
We like to fuck on ecstasy (ecstasy)
Put her on stuff, my specialty (specialty)
I'm haunted by fame, I'm haunted by fame (fame)
I'm haunted by fame, don't know what to do (whoa)
I pop me a pill just to make it through (whoa)
I'm haunted by fame (fame), I'm haunted by fame (fame)
Tryna hide all my feelings, ain't bulletproof (oh)
When I look in the mirror, I see the truth (whoa)
I'm haunted by fame (fame), I'm haunted by fame
I cannot lie, they say shawty got music
Don't matter, they paintin' me, likin' my music
Don't matter, you say you could think that I'm ludicrous
Know that I'm true to this, nigga, ain't new to this
Nigga, I ain't through with this (through with this), this the newest shit (newest)
Walkin' past like I didn't e'en knew the bitch
Movin' fast, get the bag, what you do with it? (Oh-yeah)
Movin' fast, you could fuck 'round and lose a bitch (oh-yeah)
But it happened, so fuck it, I'm cool with it (oh-yeah)
Tried to ask you somethin', active, I'm through with it (oh-yeah)
All fashion, might catch one
I'ma drip on you natural, don't care who you with (natural)
Ain't no stylist, got nothin' to do with it (stylist)
Shawty got that shit on, you come through with it
I'm haunted by fame, I'm haunted by fame (fame)
I'm haunted by fame, don't know what to do (whoa)
I pop me a pill just to make it through (whoa)
I'm haunted by fame (haunted by fame), I'm haunted by fame (fame)
Tryna hide all my feelings, ain't bulletproof (whoa)
When I look in the mirror, I see the truth (whoa)
I'm haunted by fame, I'm haunted by fame (yeah)
I'm haunted by fame, I'm haunted by fame (yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Kiari Cephus, Kevin Andre Price, Jerel Nance, Joseph Nguyen, Darryl Lorenzo Clemons, Joshua Zwicknapp
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