Testo della canzone Evil On The Inside (feat. iiiConic) (Masked Wolf feat. iiiConic), tratta dall'album Evil On The Inside (feat. iiiConic)

Evil On The Inside (feat. iiiConic) - Masked Wolf feat. iiiConic

Ay, ay, ay Masked Wolf
I see how you playin, ay

Why you messin' with my life, my life?
Why you messin' with my life, my life?
Why you playin' with my mind, my mind?
Why you playin' with my mind, my mind?
You keep trickin' on my insides
'Cause you evil on the in, evil on the in-inside
You trickin' on my insides
'Cause you evil on the in, evil on the in-inside

You got my heart fuckin' racin'
You got me depressed all the time in my basement
I be feelin' low, on the low, why they hatin'?
I keep it real with you, but you ain't stay, no

Your looks got me doin' shit that I'll never do
I'm startin' to think all the shit that you say isn't really true
But I'm bad for you
Somehow I'm always bad for you
Every day I'm always askin' you
If this shit's feelin' bad for you
But I'm bad for you

You got me trippin' all the time
I don't got another chance
Got me movin' so scared
Girl, you're always tryna dance
Even though I got a dream
Even though I've got a plan
You're always gonna have me in your hand

Why you messin' with my life, my life?
Why you messin' with my life, my life?
Why you playin' with my mind, my mind?
Why you playin' with my mind, my mind?
You keep trickin' on my insides
'Cause you evil on the in, evil on the in-inside
You trickin' on my insides
'Cause you evil on the in, evil on the in-inside

This that shit that I don't like
Little bit of oh my
Little bit of wait, wait, wait, wait
I see what you doin', now you movin'
Now you play, play, play, play
You don't want that love
You just want that green like PGA
You just hit me up, "Like where you at?
What's your E-T-A?"

I don't wanna answer that
Your heart cold, switch up like anagram
You want a plane, you need the money to feel alive
Connect the dots, you ain't divine
I've been drownin' in quicksand
Got me runnin' like a piston
Got me feelin' like I'm way up
Can't see that truth like Ray Charles

Ay, lost in a vortex
Keep on takin' some more breaths
Stompin' this could make you slip
Greed could turn you quick
Don't do one night stands
Nah, forever smokin' trees
I'm about that ring like I'm Rocky

Why you messin' with my life, my life?
Why you messin' with my life, my life?
Why you playin' with my mind, my mind?
Why you playin' with my mind, my mind?
You keep trickin' on my insides
'Cause you evil on the in, evil on the in-inside
You trickin' on my insides
'Cause you evil on the in, evil on the in-inside



Credits
Writer(s): Tyron Hapi, Harry Michael, Afoakwah Akwesi
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