Testo MIRROR TALK - COTIS
Testo della canzone MIRROR TALK (COTIS), tratta dall'album THE 4AM CLUB
Learn to let them say what they want
Learn to never give a fuck
Like the bread is on the table, you can take it when you want
Still feeling something hold me back
Look in the mirror so we can talk
Need to love myself a little more before I rise above
But at the end of the day, shit is just another day
Wake up rolling up an L, like it's my summer in Norway
I'm slowly slipping, she can tell, but she can't find the words to say
Fucked it, I put myself through hell for this dream that we all chase
She fine as hell, she match my energy
I think it's meant to be, this shit is rare
I know they hate to see, can't stay up out my business, yeah
They've only seen it but I lived it, yeah
We all got secrets but they trippin'
And I worry about myself if you worry about yourself
Just be careful with your words 'cause your word is all you have
Played the cards that I was dealt, feel them clawing at my back
Bitch, you put me through hell, now you bringing up our past
What kind of fuckery is that? And I'm not saying that I'm perfect
Got a target on my back, I'm dodging potholes, I been swerving
I been focused on the racks, I'm tryna live inside the moment
Before the moments pass, you get me high, right now I'm floating, girl
And I just saw a shooting star, that's an omen, girl
I know that life is really hard, just take it slowly, girl
Fuck the internet, in real life they don't know us, girl
Just take my hand, let's get lost inside the moment, girl
Learn to let them say what they want
Learn to never give a fuck
Like the bread is on the table, you can take it when you want
Still feeling something hold me back
Look in the mirror so we can talk
Need to love myself a little more before I rise above
But at the end of the day, shit is just another day
Wake up rolling up an L, like it's my summer in Norway
I'm slowly slipping, she can tell, but she can't find the words to say
Fucked it, I put myself through hell for this dream that we all chase
I think I need a vacation, I been stressed out (Stressed out)
Think of everyone I love that I can't let down (Let down)
I know the price I pay for dreaming's overthinking
Yeah, I went Hollywood, now they can't stand to see it (Shit)
I'm spinning like a record, where's the sink at?
I throw up every time but I'll still drink that (That's still)
You're pretty girl, you know I'm tryna link that (Link that still)
Pop a pill and now we getting deep again
And we keep going back and forth but nothing gets resolved
And they ain't doing nothing, girl, all they can do is talk
If I still got you all up in your feelings, that's my fault
But I don't even care, baby, we're just tryna ball
Learn to let them say what they want
Learn to never give a fuck
Like the bread is on the table, you can take it when you want
Still feeling something hold me back
Look in the mirror so we can talk
Need to love myself a little more before I rise above
But at the end of the day, shit is just another day
Wake up rolling up an L, like it's my summer in Norway
I'm slowly slipping, she can tell, but she can't find the words to say
Fucked it, I put myself through hell for this dream that we all chase
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Writer(s): Playboy, Callum Andrew Nicholas Afcouliotis
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