Selfish moments
Selfish woman
How could I stay mad?
How could I stay mad?
Selfish moments
From a selfish man
How could I stay mad?
How could I?
Selfish moments
Selfish woman
How could I stay mad?
How could I stay mad?
Eighty-five on the ninety-five
Twisted Metal, game over
Pulling my wheel
Guess I'm on a vibe
Waiting on the phone got complicated
Waiting around you're gone for days
Eight to five, day ninety-nine
You're making your way back
All fear on the way back
It's all fear and I gotta shut up
I can feel the whole world fall on my shoulders
If I leave here there's nothing to lose
If I leave
If I die here it's not cuz I choose
Roll up something, first and last thing I do
Woah
War in my, my mind
F*ck
Roll up something, first and last thing I do
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Selfish moments
Selfish woman
How could I stay mad?
How could I stay mad?
Selfish moments
From a selfish man
How could I stay mad?
How could I?
Selfish moments
Selfish woman
How could I stay mad?
How could I stay mad?
Eighty-five on the ninety-five
Twisted Metal, game over
Pulling my wheel
Guess I'm on a vibe
Waiting on the phone got complicated
Waiting around you're gone for days
Eight to five, day ninety-nine
You're making your way back
All fear on the way back
It's all fear and I gotta shut up
I can feel the whole world fall on my shoulders
If I leave here there's nothing to lose
If I leave
If I die here it's not cuz I choose
Roll up something, first and last thing I do
Woah
War in my, my mind
F*ck
Roll up something, first and last thing I do
Selfish woman
How could I stay mad?
How could I stay mad?
Selfish moments
From a selfish man
How could I stay mad?
How could I?
Selfish moments
Selfish woman
How could I stay mad?
How could I stay mad?
Eighty-five on the ninety-five
Twisted Metal, game over
Pulling my wheel
Guess I'm on a vibe
Waiting on the phone got complicated
Waiting around you're gone for days
Eight to five, day ninety-nine
You're making your way back
All fear on the way back
It's all fear and I gotta shut up
I can feel the whole world fall on my shoulders
If I leave here there's nothing to lose
If I leave
If I die here it's not cuz I choose
Roll up something, first and last thing I do
Woah
War in my, my mind
F*ck
Roll up something, first and last thing I do
Writer: Efrem Fajardo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid