Testo Motel - Skizzy Mars

Testo della canzone Motel (Skizzy Mars), tratta dall'album Fun & Problems

I know you love the way you look inside that mirror, girl
We blowin' loud inside your Jeep, we screamin', "Fuck the world"
I know sometimes you think about what could have been
As we sit inside this motel
Yeah, ayy
Pulled a geographic, moved to L.A. (Moved to L.A.)
But wherever I go, there I am (There I am)
You just finished smokin' with friends (Smokin' with friends)
And I just hit the road once again
Now I'm livin' in a city that I'm fuckin' hatin'
Everybody fake, they crave validation, me too
On these drugs, seekin' salvation
Late-night calls, hopin' that you take 'em (Take 'em)
Life changin', it's life-savin'
You the one that got away, baby, I'm waitin' (I'm waitin')
Popped another pill 'cause my mind racin'
Put your name in a song, now that's audacious (Audacious)
God speakin' to me during meditation
Slide on you late-night, know you work the day shift
All the shit I could've said, all the nights we could've spent
You livin' rent-free inside my head
I know you love the way you look inside that mirror, girl
We blowin' loud inside your Jeep, we screamin', "Fuck the world"
I know sometimes you think about what could have been
As we sit inside this motel, 'tel, motel
Yeah
We move slow 'cause that's the pace that you prefer (That you prefer)
Tried to gas you up, believe in what you're worth (What you're worth)
Codependent, don't be leavin' me for work (Me for work)
I'll be here when you return, some road to burn
Commitment issues, my pops, he settled down at forty
And I'm twenty-seven (And I'm twenty-seven)
I use sex like medicine, emotional
Intelligence was never somethin' I level with
Me and my bedevilments
Yeah, still doin' things that I'm tryna stop (Tryna stop)
And you still alive, stirrin' up the pot (Up the pot)
Young and perplexed, she got fame, I got sex
Still think about you sometimes, I confess
Drinkin' through the good and bad (Good and bad)
On any occasion, we faded (We faded)
And we look back in amazement and wonder where the days went
Young and we lackin' patience
I know you love the way you look inside that mirror, girl
We blowin' loud inside your Jeep, we screamin', "Fuck the world"
I know sometimes you think about what could have been
As we sit inside this motel, 'tel, motel



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Writer(s): Myles Mills, David Pramik, Michael Leary
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