Testo Trapped - Eddie Beatss feat. Zhané

Testo della canzone Trapped (Eddie Beatss feat. Zhané), tratta dall'album Trapped

All these lonely girls they give me migraines
Treat me as a toy, but I don't play games
Talking all their shit they're trying to sound right
Blowing up my phone all day and all night
I stay on your line, but you don't give me time
I put in the work, but you're not worth the grind
You know, I know, we know, what you left behind
Hurt us both, but now I'm in a bind
Oh yeah we're trapped
I can't go back
Keep on losing losing losing losing track
They mess me up
And screw me over
You think you're a queen, but really you're a joker
Somewhere, somewhere over the rainbow
I see a place where I don't feel so cold
Feel so cold
I can barely move my toes because your soul
Has taken its toll on me
No matter how many times I tell you to let me be
You see I was gone, but I'm back for my victory lap
Did this shit once now they're giving it back
When I'm with you I feel under attack
But when I'm with her I miss you bad
Tell me why
I gravitate
To false truth
I really hate
How
All these lonely girls they give me migraines
Treat me as a toy, but I don't play games
Talking all their shit they're trying to sound right
Blowing up my phone all day and all night
I stay on your line, but you don't give me time
I put in the work, but you're not worth the grind
You know, I know, we know, what you left behind
Hurt us both, but now I'm in a bind
Take it away, Zhané
Don't play with the devil unless you want to lose your soul
I was gonna be with you until we grew old
I gave you everything my heart you sold
That's why I can't believe what I was told
You said you weren't ready
Shit wasn't going steady
Now I'm over trying to wait on you
Look what you put me through
I'm feeling something new
I guess you're lonely too
All these lonely girls they give me migraines
Treat me as a toy, but I don't play games
Talking all their shit they're trying to sound right
Blowing up my phone all day and all night
I stay on your line, but you don't give me time
I put in the work, but you're not worth the grind
You know, I know, we know, what you left behind
Hurt us both, but now I'm in a bind
Oh yeah we're trapped
I can't go back
Keep on losing losing losing losing track
They mess me up
Then screw me over
You think you're a queen, but really you're a joker



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Writer(s): Edward Friedman
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