CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Mood Swings

Aye, this is a Trademark production

Yesterday left in the past
See I was just down on my ass
I had a hard time to pass for real
I didn't mean to go out this bad
You just got left in the raft
Give me my preps at least
I’m still a black kid with a check on me
So really girl, please do not mess with me (Let's go)
That was the death of me
Antisocial, made a mess of me
Living life got the best of me
I'm in front, come and catch up please
Carry out with the recipe
Hollywood Hills, b*t*h I live by the code
What do you see in my face when you look me deep in my eyes?
Do you see a demon disguised, or somebody that’s scared to let love in their life?
I really am not really surprised, I'm just paring this height to keep feelings inside
We cut off all of the lights when we creep to your hood, that's the way that we slide
We going two for a two, then a nine for a nine, that's the way that we ride
I don't want love in my life, for the principles, DC not too 'fraid to die
Really been humble this year, but I'm getting sick of these lies
Finna turn up on 'em, industry don’t give a f**k about ’em
sh*t is getting physical, cynical, all this sh*t is damn right pitiful, aye
All this bullsh*ts on me adding right now, pockets identical, aye
I'm the type of n***a that’ll sh*t on my ex, make your life miserable, aye
DC, is you off the Henny, keep that sh*t a stack, maybe I did a few, aye
Shawty right off of her knees, shes a animal
She finna eat on this d**k like a Danimal
I'm finna eat up this beat like a cannibal
This sh*t way too heat, yeah my mixtape is flammable
You don't got stuff, boy you so damn forgettable
I'll play it fair, we go dumb and get rid of you
Fatality, Scorpion, I’ma finish you
What's the point of these ways? He was born with a [?]

I got mood swings, mood swings
Tryna find a b*t*h to change my mood range
Mood range, mood range
I just keep that pot coming from you and me

Aye, shawty gon' f**k it up, I had to let it go
Feelin' a bum, and it f**ks with my schedule
I can't go into this b*t*h, I ain't ready, oh
We got this b*t*h, we gon' [?]
Trouble our minds, doo, doo, doo, the Hennessy [?]
I'm in a jet, movin' steady today
No I'm not in the mood, sh*t get deadly today
Trapped in my mind when I [?]
Nowhere to go, nowhere to hide
I made it to twenty, I'm really surprised
I'm good off that bullsh*t, stop telling me lies
I'm having a hard time of sleeping at night
I'm downing that Henny, don't need me no ice
I'm hoping this bottle has [?], yeah
Don't know from wrong and what's right
I need to [?] precise, yeah
stealing your heart, and no I don't need me no f**kin' advise, yeah
Clearly you're liking me too, the juding can meet me and go in at night, yeah
No way you don't know, so please do not give me no f**kin' advise, yeah

I got mood swings, mood swings
Tryna find a b*t*h to change my mood range
Mood range, mood range
I just keep that pot coming from you and me