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Joey - Head Spinning Lyrics



Joey - Head Spinning Lyrics




I'm like twenty some but a old soul
I play my song and her soul glows
I sing along and her clothes go
I'm like oh no wait go slow
Up all night on that snowglobe
She might do things that she don't know
In the early morning when she wakes up so I slowed down like I tip toed
Wrist hold my red cup
Big smoke my chest up
Eyes low with my head up
Nympho i'm tensed up
Head spinning caught me in a daze
God forgive me might sin today
God forgave me throw my sins away
Next day it's a replay
Like DAMN
It's a tug-of-war for my soul
Instagram is like a liquor store I pick and choose then I go
Its too easy these days
Gotta take it easy these days
These hoes only around for the clout
In and out in like three days
Decay to my old ways
2020 never seen it better
Got a hundred letters in my songbook saying goodbye and be better
We could be better
Years later who would've thought we'd see cheddar like this
Six figures who would've thought i'd still be missing that bliss

Wrist hold red cup
Big smoke chest up
Eyes low head up
Nympho tensed up
Head spinning caught me in a daze
God forgive me might sin today
God forgave me throw my sins away
Next day it's replay
Like DAMN

Damn
It's like i'm always walking on eggshells
Labels callin' artist buy in
Anything if their name sells
A clearance price on these chains now
Selling souls on the same shelf
Now it's apparent they all parrots
Singing notes in a cage now
Hand shakes fake smiles
I could read it all in their face now
Ya'll are just in my way now
I can't live life if it ain't loud
Did some thangs and I ain't proud
But I only lie when I lay down
Shooting high but I aim now
Cuz shooting stars die and break down
I need space
Moonwalkin' to the moonshine
Know it's coming in due time
In the meantime I do time
Watch the numbers flourish
Clean the edges like i'm a florist
Bed of roses glass of whiskey lil slice of orange
Now i'm here it's like i'm a tourist
You can't ignore it
I found my way up
You sleep I lay up
Scoreboard says game up
My turn
Big moves like a wide turn
Cold game i'm a iceberg
What's a cold game to a iceberg
Can't touch me

Wrist hold red cup
Big smoke chest up
Eyes low head up
Nympho tensed up
Head spinning caught me in a daze
God forgive me might sin today
God forgave me throw my sins away
Next day it's replay
Like DAMN
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I'm like twenty some but a old soul
I play my song and her soul glows
I sing along and her clothes go
I'm like oh no wait go slow
Up all night on that snowglobe
She might do things that she don't know
In the early morning when she wakes up so I slowed down like I tip toed
Wrist hold my red cup
Big smoke my chest up
Eyes low with my head up
Nympho i'm tensed up
Head spinning caught me in a daze
God forgive me might sin today
God forgave me throw my sins away
Next day it's a replay
Like DAMN
It's a tug-of-war for my soul
Instagram is like a liquor store I pick and choose then I go
Its too easy these days
Gotta take it easy these days
These hoes only around for the clout
In and out in like three days
Decay to my old ways
2020 never seen it better
Got a hundred letters in my songbook saying goodbye and be better
We could be better
Years later who would've thought we'd see cheddar like this
Six figures who would've thought i'd still be missing that bliss

Wrist hold red cup
Big smoke chest up
Eyes low head up
Nympho tensed up
Head spinning caught me in a daze
God forgive me might sin today
God forgave me throw my sins away
Next day it's replay
Like DAMN

Damn
It's like i'm always walking on eggshells
Labels callin' artist buy in
Anything if their name sells
A clearance price on these chains now
Selling souls on the same shelf
Now it's apparent they all parrots
Singing notes in a cage now
Hand shakes fake smiles
I could read it all in their face now
Ya'll are just in my way now
I can't live life if it ain't loud
Did some thangs and I ain't proud
But I only lie when I lay down
Shooting high but I aim now
Cuz shooting stars die and break down
I need space
Moonwalkin' to the moonshine
Know it's coming in due time
In the meantime I do time
Watch the numbers flourish
Clean the edges like i'm a florist
Bed of roses glass of whiskey lil slice of orange
Now i'm here it's like i'm a tourist
You can't ignore it
I found my way up
You sleep I lay up
Scoreboard says game up
My turn
Big moves like a wide turn
Cold game i'm a iceberg
What's a cold game to a iceberg
Can't touch me

Wrist hold red cup
Big smoke chest up
Eyes low head up
Nympho tensed up
Head spinning caught me in a daze
God forgive me might sin today
God forgave me throw my sins away
Next day it's replay
Like DAMN
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Writer: Edward Gonzales, Santiago Abarca
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Joey
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Edward Gonzales, Santiago Abarca

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