CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Terminal V (Terminal 5)
(Hurt, what it do?)
Sometimes I wish this high could last forever
Sometimes I wish this high could last forever (What up, Foster?)
b*t*h, I'm so fly, so high, look like I drive a plane, yeah
Geekin', roll my eyes so I can see inside my brain, yeah
I don't know why, but why that love don't feel the same? Yeah
Yes, I get high, but I know drugs won't kill the pain, nah
But I'm takin' my doses over, I feel it when I'm sober
They sayin' I changed, ignorin' the fact that I'm just gettin' older
I'm smokin' this gas pack back to back 'cause it's gon' give me closure
And I'm hidin' my eyes behind these glasses 'cause they keep gettin' low (Yeah, yeah)
When I close my eyes, feel like I'm gettin' closer
He don't want no smoke with me, b*t*h, I'm a stoner
When I light this gas, the mood gon' change as soon as you smell the odor
I swear that trap keep callin' my name, I said I'm comin' over
Get you a partner, light that stove up, turn that soft to hard
I need a box of baking soda so I can cut the scar
Lil' n***a, my mind is thinkin' past me coppin' the newest car
And it's all these bruises, cuts, and scars that turned me to a star
She think she a keeper, n***a, that b*t*h is a creeper
No, I ain't showin' these hoes no love, and I don't trust 'em either
Bae, my heart so f**kin' cold like that b*t*h in the freezer
And most these n***as done sold they soul to who was buyin' it cheaper
Sometimes I wish this high could last forever
Sometimes I wish this high could last forever (What up, Foster?)
b*t*h, I'm so fly, so high, look like I drive a plane, yeah
Geekin', roll my eyes so I can see inside my brain, yeah
I don't know why, but why that love don't feel the same? Yeah
Yes, I get high, but I know drugs won't kill the pain, nah
But I'm takin' my doses over, I feel it when I'm sober
They sayin' I changed, ignorin' the fact that I'm just gettin' older
I'm smokin' this gas pack back to back 'cause it's gon' give me closure
And I'm hidin' my eyes behind these glasses 'cause they keep gettin' low (Yeah, yeah)
When I close my eyes, feel like I'm gettin' closer
He don't want no smoke with me, b*t*h, I'm a stoner
When I light this gas, the mood gon' change as soon as you smell the odor
I swear that trap keep callin' my name, I said I'm comin' over
Get you a partner, light that stove up, turn that soft to hard
I need a box of baking soda so I can cut the scar
Lil' n***a, my mind is thinkin' past me coppin' the newest car
And it's all these bruises, cuts, and scars that turned me to a star
She think she a keeper, n***a, that b*t*h is a creeper
No, I ain't showin' these hoes no love, and I don't trust 'em either
Bae, my heart so f**kin' cold like that b*t*h in the freezer
And most these n***as done sold they soul to who was buyin' it cheaper
