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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(Neilaworld)
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go

I don't pop pills no more, but girl, you got me fiendin'
You're such an angel and I swear I'm such a demon
You met me at my worst when I was off the deep end
And sometimes life ain't worth it, but you are a reason
Need to hear your voice, so please pick up the phone
Got a voice inside my head that wants to kill me on my own
I don't know why I'm so heartless, but I really am so cold
If I diе before I wake just know that you thе only one, oh

Please don't waste my time, I'm not hard to find, alright
I don't feel alive, I say that I'm fine, I lied
If she leaves that's fine, I'll stay on her mind, all night
Pistol by my side, when I'm in my ride, left side
I just realized I could die tonight, all right
They be switching sides, I don't pay no mind, I'm fine
Tryna change my life every single time you cry
Devil in disguise, I swear that I don't know why
Tell me what you wanna do
I know what you're goin' through
Different night, but I'm with you
Risk my life, but I won't lose
I swear that this sh*t is true
It's not really hard to choose
Really nothin' else to prove
Girl, don't treat me like a fool

I don't pop pills no more, but girl, you got me fiendin'
You're such an angel and I swear I'm such a demon
You met me at my worst when I was off the deep end
And sometimes life ain't worth it, but you are a reason
Need to hear your voice, so please pick up the phone
Got a voice inside my head that wants to kill me on my own
I don't know why I'm so heartless, but I really am so cold
If I die before I wake just know that you the only one, oh

Don't know what you're lookin' for, but you can't be mine no more
Lil' bro still kickin' doors, need a mansion, marble floors
Never count me in before, now his b*t*h wanna be my whore
Asked me if I still adore and I told her "Yes, of course"
I don't do the "He say, she say"
I just post up where [?] stay
Money comin' in two-way, three-way
Gettin' cake like it's my b-day
And I don't pop pills no more, but girl, you got me fiendin'
I can't explain myself, I just don't have a reason, oh

No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no

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