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BUKKY - Low, Pt. II Lyrics



BUKKY - Low, Pt. II Lyrics




[ Featuring Harve ]

Give me a second I've been fighting all my inhibitions
I've been low, leave me alone, I threw away my phone
I put glue in pockets so I won't lose my shit, but I've been losing my shit

I've been losing my shit
I've been losing my shit

I've been fighting my inhibitions I need a minute
I've been fighting my inhibitions I need a minute
I've been fighting my inhibitions I need a minute


I've been low, leave me alone
Please don't call my phone
Please don't call my phone
Please don't call my phone
Please don't call my phone
Please don't call my...

I had a dream that I got chased with a stick
I'm going back in to make sense of it
And I'm bringing a stick
Cause I'm sick of this shit

I'm sick of working for rent , Im sick of passive aggressive

Just say what you mean

The city is cold I don't got time for it I'm moving to the sticks
Please don't put me with the rest, they've been cheating on the test
I've been fighting my inhibitions I need a minute
I've been fighting my inhibitions I need a minute
I've been fighting my inhibitions I need a minute

I've been low, leave me alone

Please don't call my phone (repeated several times)

Sick of it, oh oh
Sick of feeling so low

Oh I'm sick of it, sick of it, I'm sick of feeling so low

So low
So low"
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Give me a second I've been fighting all my inhibitions
I've been low, leave me alone, I threw away my phone
I put glue in pockets so I won't lose my shit, but I've been losing my shit

I've been losing my shit
I've been losing my shit

I've been fighting my inhibitions I need a minute
I've been fighting my inhibitions I need a minute
I've been fighting my inhibitions I need a minute


I've been low, leave me alone
Please don't call my phone
Please don't call my phone
Please don't call my phone
Please don't call my phone
Please don't call my...

I had a dream that I got chased with a stick
I'm going back in to make sense of it
And I'm bringing a stick
Cause I'm sick of this shit

I'm sick of working for rent , Im sick of passive aggressive

Just say what you mean

The city is cold I don't got time for it I'm moving to the sticks
Please don't put me with the rest, they've been cheating on the test
I've been fighting my inhibitions I need a minute
I've been fighting my inhibitions I need a minute
I've been fighting my inhibitions I need a minute

I've been low, leave me alone

Please don't call my phone (repeated several times)

Sick of it, oh oh
Sick of feeling so low

Oh I'm sick of it, sick of it, I'm sick of feeling so low

So low
So low"
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Writer: Olubukola Adebowale, Harve
Copyright: Lyrics © WARP MUSIC LIMITED

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Performed By: BUKKY
Featuring: Harve
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Olubukola Adebowale, Harve

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