Testo Horseshit - Khary
Testo della canzone Horseshit (Khary), tratta dall'album Horseshit
"She was quick to let me down
On my head like a clown
I'm neglected, I'm a child
So I frown, running round
Like a chicken with its head cut off
Guess I'm dinner, I'm dismembered
Can't remember, if it's winter
She's so fucking cold
Hope I don't offend her
I don't fucking know
If this the episode
Where I confess my love, buy her flowers
Wait for hours just find out
That she's with a giga chad
Who got abs, a nice car
And some money from his dad
Of course I'd
Fall in love with your type
Stab me with short knife
Act like I'm not your height
Guess I'll just just record my
Misery in your mic
You know that I'm sore why
Kick me to the floor
Am I just a joke in you diary
The way you ignore me so casually
And I can't afford no more casualties
If "hey" is for horses
Then you're full of horse shit
She was quick to hit me up
Once I didn't give a fuck
Started texting dirty stuff
Can I be your little slut?
I submitted to her bluff (Bro stop simpin')
I can't help it, cuz I'm helpless and I'm selfish
In the end, we all want some head
Once I sobered up, I was off my meds
Didn't get a call or text
When she left my bedroom
Said her schedule was so busy
For the rest of this week
And probably the next
Then I saw her post a photo with her ex
Of course I'd
Fall in love with your type
Stab me with short knife
Act like I'm not your height
Guess I'll just just record my
Misery in your mic
You know that I'm sore why
Kick me to the floor
Am I just a joke in you diary
The way you ignore me so casually
And I can't afford no more casualties
If "hey" is for horses
Then you're full of horse shit
"
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Writer(s): Andrew Bolooki, Khary Durans
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