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I remember finding this instrumental after Post previewed this song at a concert before the song was released. Pretty close to what the actual instrumental sounded like.
this close as hell good shit bro and the high hats pan slower n starts on the left ear. and ur synth was pitched up a semitone to high other than that this is solid bro. u earned a sub
these peep instrumentals at playback speeds adjusted from either 0.75 to 1.25, (1.25 preferably) have me looking for more dope vibes stashed in plain sight
Gym class lyrics Whip it like a Nascar, I can see the time pass Feel like I'm in high school, fucking me in gym class Shawty, I remember that I know you remember that You was fucking with me way before I even wrote raps Now I'm seeing cash flow I could be an asshole Yeah, I know But it's all good 'cause I let her spend my money though Playboy bunny though, shawty look like a pornstar I know she love me 'cause she fuck me in her sports car I pull up on her, tell her that we finna go far Drop top, smoking Thrax, looking at the stars Getting high, taking bars 'til we on Mars I could make the ground move like I'm Avatar Now I'm faded on my own in my bedroom Now I'm looking at my phone, should I text you? I don't wanna sex you, I just wanna bless you Baby, I'm a priest in the underworld, guess who Lil Bo Peep with a brand new flow, too Lookin' at my teeth like you never seen a gold tooth Never in the streets, 'cause I never leave my home If you wanna live a dream I ain't coming, bitch, I told you Whip it like a Nascar, I can see the time pass Feel like I'm in high school, fucking me in gym class Shawty, I remember that I know you remember that You was fucking with me way before I even wrote raps Now I'm seeing cash flow I could be an asshole Yeah, I know But it's all good 'cause I let her spend my money though Playboy bunny though, shawty look like a pornstar I know she love me 'cause she fuck me in her sports car I pull up on her, tell her that we finna go far Drop top, smoking Thrax, looking at the stars Getting high, taking bars 'til we on Mars I could make the ground move like I'm Avatar Now I'm faded on my own in my bedroom Now I'm looking at my phone, should I text you? I don't wanna sex you, I just wanna bless you Baby, I'm a priest in the underworld, guess who Lil Bo Peep with a brand new flow, too Lookin' at my teeth like you never seen a gold tooth Never in the streets, 'cause I never leave my home If you wanna live a dream I ain't coming, bitch, I-
Drive by lyrics Yo, throw me the keys, uh Motorola phone, I ain't goin' home I won't go to work, mama hate me and I know it though (know it though) I'm a bad kid with a bad hoe With a fast whip, hit the gas, I'm an asshole Drive by at 125 (twenty-five) Drive by at 125 (twenty-five) Fly by at 125 (twenty-five) I'mma die, I ain't even 25 Drive by at 125 (twenty-five) Drive by at 125 (twenty-five) Fly by at 125 (twenty-five) I'mma die, I ain't even 25 (ay, yeah) Slide by doing 225 I smoke like I don't play because I gotta stay high I smoke 200 blunts just to get me through the night And then I text her back and told her we ain't gotta fight I fold up with my niggas and you know we keep it tight We pulled up to the party, we ain't even tryna fight (tryna fight) I'm feeling good, I'm feeling better than aight I smoke 100 blunts and then I ride into the night, yeah Motorola phone, I ain't goin' home I won't go to work, mama hate me and I know it though (know it though) I'm a bad kid with a bad hoe With a fast whip, hit the gas, I'm an asshole Drive by at 125 (twenty-five) Drive by at 125 (twenty-five) Fly by at 125 (twenty-five) I'mma die, I ain't even 25 Drive by at 125 (twenty-five) Drive by at 125 (twenty-five) Fly by at 125 (twenty-five) I'mma die, I ain't even 25
Avoid lyrics You'll only see us in the back GothBoiClique, all black I knew love once, it's hard to forget I thought of you and nights spent When I'm backed against the wall I thought of her and highly 'Cause she answered when I called I want her to wanna hurt me And I miss 2013 love songs And I'm so lost, under club lights In the all black, GothBoiClique GothBoi, I'm the one you can't avoid No choice, baby, I be makin' noise GothBoi, I'm the one you can't avoid No choice, no choice Lookin' for you in the back of the club Lookin' for her in the back of the club, fucked up Everybody know I numb it with the drugs Everybody know I numb it with the drugs Fucked up in the back of the club Cast a sigil in the back of the club I got scars on me, no love Light a candle and I pray for doves And you're fadin' away, like the pill under my tongue We seriously never even touched, it sucks I'ma put your name in my skin, mix the ink in my blood It's so fucked So tell me what is love If I ever had it, if I ever had it Did I really want it? And why can't I remember? I cannot remember I took the black two-seater when you pushed me away Into the dark, I only want what's best for you, baby I reach out to you, but slowly If there's passion there, then show me Fast, hard It's a slow drug And I swear that But it's true love These are true lines Saw you in the back of the club again And we just started textin' again And now you sendin' pictures to my phone, like I just can't resist I'm tryin' not to let you feel missed And now we're in the bar, like 6 p.m. And now we took a bottle to your bed Listenin' to Slowdive, eyes like so-so red And I can't stop starin' at the back of your neck And you think you can make me love again I swear that I will never feel a thing Hollow shell, quiet hell, but you're so into me Screamin': Why don't you love me back? 'Cause it's GothBoiClique, 'til my lungs collapse GothBoi, I'm the one you can't avoid No choice, baby, I be makin' noise GothBoi, I'm the one you can't avoid No choice, no choice Lookin' for you in the back of the club Lookin' for her in the back of the club, fucked up Everybody know I numb it with the drugs Everybody know I numb it with the drugs
Problems lyrics Spent a lot of time in the background I know I spent a lot of time in the background Everytime that we together, I black out Everytime that we together, she tap out I remember, but she part of my past now I remember all this shit from the past now Took a pill and we passed out I made a deal with the devil You know I got my problems Know you got yours too Hold on to my revolver They ain't looking for you Oh, girl, don't even bother Why she act brand new? Take what the devil offers I got nothing to lose Spent a lot of time in the background I know I spent a lot of time in the background Everytime that we together, I black out Everytime that we together, she tap out I remember, but she part of my past now I remember all this shit from the past now Took a pill and we passed out I made a deal with the devil You know I got my problems Know you got yours too Hold on to my revolver They ain't looking for you Oh, girl, don't even bother Why she act brand new? Take what the devil offers I got nothing to lose
White wine lyrics No one by my side 'Til this pretty young white bitch hopped up in my ride (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Took her to the crib, how I die every night (Lil Tracy, what up man) Show her how I die No one by my side (Yeah) 'Til this pretty young white bitch hopped up in my ride (Goth Boi Clique) Took her to the crib and I show her how I die Everynight (Fuck, fuck, bitch) I had no one by my side 'Til this pretty young white bitch hopped up in my ride (Yah, yah) Took her to the crib and I show her how I die (How I die) Every night, then I wake up and I'm still fuckin' high (I'm still high, yeah) Lord why, Lord why do I gotta wake up? More wine, more wine, baby pour another cup (Pour another cup) Lord why, Lord why do I gotta wake up? More wine, more wine, baby pour another cup Ayo I just dropped a pill in my champagne She said she love me she don't even know my real name, yeah Hoppin' out the Uber on a Friday Gothic bitch, her Gucci bag, got bags of cocaine, yah I've been living life my way I can't fuck with you if we weren't friends on Myspace Lord why, Lord why do I wanna die? I'ma get a Maserati just to take my life inside Baby, sip this wine, tell me are you down to ride 'Cause when I get a castle I won't let no one inside I'm so magical my wrist glisten in your dreams Skinny nigga up next countin' guap with Lil Peep, yah (Let's get it) I had no one by my side 'Til this pretty young white bitch hopped up in my ride Took her to the crib and I show her how I die Every night, then I wake up and I'm still fuckin' high Lord why, Lord why do I gotta wake up? More wine, more wine, baby pour another cup Lord why, Lord why do I gotta wake up? More wine, more wine, baby pour another cup Ayo
Driveway lyrics Leave it in the driveway, bitch, I'm done Makin' me cry and pull out my gun I'm gonna shoot this if you run Blow my brains out just for fun I can't sleep and I can't eat The same old shoes still on my feet Same old grass still on my lawn But, it died since you've been gone Hold on to me I got one more question Hold on for me Did you learn your lesson? Little Bo Peep Been in the same old jeans I'm in the same white tee that I wore last week If she don't love me for my money Then she love me for me Baby, I've been gettin' money so it's easy to see Every time I spend a hundred She get somethin' for free All my friends think I'm buggin' And she ain't fuckin' with me Got me thinkin' like it's nothin' She ain't fuckin' with me But she got me goin' crazy when she fuckin' on me, yeah Hold on to me I got one more question Hold on for me Did you learn your lesson? Leave it in the driveway, bitch, I'm done Makin' me cry and pull out my gun I'm gonna shoot this if you run Blow my brains out just for fun I can't sleep and I can't eat The same old shoes still on my feet Same old grass still on my lawn But, it died since you've been gone Hold on to me I got one more question Hold on for me Did you learn your lesson?
Lil Kennedy lyrics They don't see me 'less I pull up Lamborghini Everybody wanna be me 'til I pull up and they meet me I'ma die slow, sweetie, I ain't never had a meanin' Just another fuckin' junkie, drain my blood, but don't be greedy Leave some liquid for the centipedes, they eat away my memory Feed me to my enemies Lead me to death, I'm Lil Kennedy I ain't got no remedy, bury me Pocket full of ketamine, methamphetamine Put me in a limousine, drive me to destiny Pussy on the leather seats, music and ecstasy She don't think I'm sexy, but I can't let that get to me Fuck her 'til she red and then she keep comin' next to me Fuck her 'til she dead and she gon' keep comin' next to me Fuck her, give me head, she gon' keep givin' neck to me Fuck her in your bed and she gon' leave, come and wet the sheets I ain't got no chill in me, bitch, you gon' envy me X2
Castles lyrics Watch me fall from these castle walls I'll stand tall, baby, watch me ball Call after call, walk around the mall I'll cop it all, castle halls [Lil Tracy:] Baby, I'm an asshole, walkin' thru my castle I can break your heart, baby, I know it's so fragile Step inside my castle, we blowin' on that good dope Put this in your nostril, baby, I got good blow Fuck her, then I vanish, disappear like magic I live lavish, Gucci sheets all on my mattress Goth Boy Clique, skrrt skrrt in a black whip Pullin' down her skirt, I know you want it, you can't have it Welcome to my castle, it's just me and you tonight I think you're an angel, just a human in disguise This is not rap, it's a goth lullaby I'll be in your dreams every time that we get high Lie, lie, lie, all you ever do is lie Look me in my eyes like the stars in the sky Grew up in the mud in a castle, I'ma die Grew up in the mud in a castle, I'ma die [LiL Peep:] Watch me fall from these castle walls I'll stand tall, baby watch me ball Call after call, walk around the mall I'll cop it all, castle halls
No respect freestyle lyrics Cry me a river, I'ma buy you a belt But the pain's still the same and this guap don't help (And this guap don't help, at all) Drop a molly in my Sprite, leave that right on the shelf Where the white? Where the white? Only time that she yell, time that she yell (only time that she yell) That ain't right Ripped jeans, big screens, bad bitch and she 18 She could be my lady, you could be my lady Hate me, everybody hate me Every day I wake up, everything achin' You ain't got no loyalty, then I got no respect You ain't got no loyalty, then I got no respect I got no respect, I got no respect You ain't got no loyalty, then I got no respect Everybody know I'm next, got these bitches sendin' texts Bitches sendin' texts 'cause they know that I'm up next, yeah I'm on a jet, yeah (on a jet) I'm takin' bets, I'm takin' bets What did you expect? What did you expect? What did you expect? What did you expect? What did you expect? What did you expect? What did you expect, baby? What did you expect for me to do for you? What do you think I have to offer you? It's cold outside tonight (it's cold outside) And I don't got a roof over my head It's cold outside tonight (it's cold outside) I remember when we shared that same apartment I loved it, and I- Now I'm holdin' grudges (holdin' grudges, yeah) Fuck it, I don't care no more I don't care, I don't care at all Not enough Not enough at all Ripped jeans, big screens, bad bitch and she 18 She could be my lady, you could be my lady Hate me, everybody hate me Every day I wake up, everything aching You ain't got no loyalty, then I got no respect You ain't got no loyalty, then I got no respect (yeah) I got no respect, I got no respect Everybody know I'm next, got these bitches sendin' texts I got no respect, I got no respect I got no respect, baby, I got no respect for you I got no respect, yeah What did you expect? Yeah (yeah)
Five degrees lyrics No-one wants to kiss a girl in black Worry 'bout yourself, baby, I'll be good I just wanna die in peace tonight You can see it in my face so I wear my hood Feelin' like it's five degrees tonight Everybody cold where I come from Cut your mans down, you was lookin' for a come up Next summer, I'll be on a island With your bitch and a bottle and a pocket full of numbers Don't stutter, slang from the gutter Got bang for your butter Got my name from my mother No other, shinin' through the shutter Say she over me, whatever 'cause she underneath my covers Bet you wish you had my flow I know I'm dope, I could ask your ho Bet you wish you got me mad, you don't You won't, not never, stop blowin' up my phone (brrt) Yo, run that shit back for me Worry 'bout yourself, baby, I'll be good I just wanna die in peace tonight You can see it in my face so I wear my hood Feelin' like it's five degrees tonight Everybody cold where I come from Cut your mans down, you was lookin' for a come up Next summer, I'll be on a island With your bitch and a bottle and a pocket full of numbers
Praying to the sky lyrics You know it's fucked when the pain feel nice Cheap liquor on ice (Yeah), nice I'm tryna get you out my head tonight (Tonight) I'm tryna get you out my fuckin' life (Fuckin' life, right) Then we fucked, then she sucked me off twice Then I left that bitch alone like I was right, fuckin' right (Wrong) In your thong, smokin' strong outta bong What the fuck, and I'm tryna make this song (Hey, uh, hey) Young white prick, I get a kick out hittin' licks Watch how I kick out yo bitch, just so I could cut my wrist Bitch, I'm tatted out my shirt, so I can't work, I make it flip Pour my 40 in the dirt, then light my dutch and take a sip I hear voices in my head, they tellin' me to call it quits I found some Xanax in my bed, I took that shit, went back to sleep They gon' miss me when I'm dead, I lay my head and rest in peace I'm prayin' to the sky, I don't even know why, ayy [Verse] Oh, I don't think I can take this anymore No, washin' the blood from my wrist on the floor Oh, fuck, what you talkin' 'bout? My shit is dope Play this shit when they put me in a hole For eternity, so they can reap what they sow (Shit) Oh, I don't think I can do nothin' but flow No, I don't know what she be fuckin' me for Oh, I don't know why you in love with me, ho I keep amphetamines up in my coat Up in the zone, I'm all on my own [Chorus] You know it's fucked when the pain feel nice Cheap liquor on ice (Yeah), nice I'm tryna get you out my head tonight (Tonight) I'm tryna get you out my fuckin' life (Fuckin' life, right) Then we fucked, then she sucked me off twice Then I left that bitch alone like I was right, fuckin' right (Wrong) In your thong, smokin' strong outta bong What the fuck, and I'm tryna make this song (Hey, uh, hey) Young white prick, I get a kick out hittin' licks Watch how I kick out yo bitch, just so I could cut my wrist Bitch, I'm tatted out my shirt, so I can't work, I make it flip Pour my 40 in the dirt, then light my dutch and take a sip I hear voices in my head, they tellin' me to call it quits I found some Xanax in my bed, I took that shit, went back to sleep They gon' miss me when I'm dead, I lay my head and rest in peace I'm prayin' to the sky, I don't even know why, ayy
Lil Jeep lyrics I remember when you used to hold my hand Now you actin' like a ghost, girl Live forever with a smile stuck on your face You think he know you, but I know you the most, girl You will never find another one just like me Long nights, gettin' high on the coast, girl Two weeks and I still got the same old jeans on Never got a girl when I need one [Post-Chorus] I see your face when I look out the window I think about her every time that I sniff blow If you love me, hit me up on the flip phone (Yeah, prr) I'm dyin', I don't think that my bitch know [Bridge] I don't think that my bitch know I'm dyin', I don't think that my bitch know I'm dyin', I don't think that my bitch know I'm dyin', yeah, yeah [Chorus] I remember when you used to hold my hand Now you actin' like a ghost, girl Live forever with a smile stuck on your face You think he know you, but I know you the most, girl You will never find another one just like me Long nights, gettin' high on the coast, girl Two weeks and I still got the same old jeans on Never got a girl when I need one [Post-Chorus] I see your face when I look out the window I think about her every time that I sniff blow If you love me, hit me up on the flip phone (Yeah, prr) I'm dyin', I don't think that my bitch know [Outro] I don't think that my bitch know I'm dyin', I don't think that my bitch know I'm dyin', I don't think that my bitch know I'm dyin', yeah, ayy
We think too much Nobody wants to talk to me But everyone wants to walk with me And I always been that kid Maybe I won't be if I live long enough But I think I'ma die now, oh-oh, ayy, ayy I just keep it to myself and I try not to cry too loud I just wanna lay my head on your chest So I'm close as it gets to your heart We can fall apart, start over again Nobody knows me Nobody knows one thing about me Everyone doubts me But I'ma make it all come true And I do it for you I know all about the pain that you go through Nobody wants to talk to me But everyone wants to walk with me And I always been that kid Maybe I won't be if I live long enough But I think I'ma die now, oh-oh, ayy, ayy I just keep it to myself and I try not to cry too loud I just wanna lay my head on your chest So I'm close as it gets to your heart We can fall apart, start over again Nobody knows me Nobody knows one thing about me Everyone doubts me But I'ma make it all come true And I do it for you I know all about the pain that you go through
Awful things Bother me, tell me awful things You know I love it when you do that Helps me get through this without you Bother me, tell me awful things You know I love it when you do that Helps me get through this without you Bother me, tell me awful things You know I love it when you move that on me Love it when you do that on me You lack attention, I find it obvious She makes it obvious for me She feels the tension It's just the two of us, it's just the two of us tonight Burn me down 'til I'm nothing but memories I get it, girl (I get it, girl) I get it, girl Burn me down 'til I'm nothing but memories I get it, girl (I get it, girl) I'm not the one Bother me, tell me awful things You know I love it when you do that Helps me get through this without you Bother me, tell me awful things You know I love it when you move that on me Love it when you do that on me Don't you turn your back on me Let your tear drops fall on me Speeding away, the city in the rear view Heart racing whenever I'm near you Goth boy jumping on stage Carry me away, carry me away Burn me down 'til there's nothing left I will scream your name with my last breath Take off your favorite dress Lay your head on my chest Diamonds, rubys and gems You can have all of them Bother me, tell me awful things You know I love it when you do that Helps me get through this without you Bother me, tell me awful things You know I love it when move that on me Love it when you do that on me
Benz truck Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique Iced out teeth on an iced out whip With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (Skrrt) Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, "Good luck" Always wanna fuck 'cause I just came up, yeah (GothBoiClique) Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique Iced out teeth on an iced out whip With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (Skrrt) Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, "Good luck" Always wanna fuck 'cause I just came up Drugs in my nose, good drugs in my cup I don't wanna wait now But I know you gon' make me Who you wanna hate now? Pretty soon you gonna hate me (GothBoiClique) Gettin' to the cake now All the hate don't phase me All the money that I make now I'll never let it change me I don't wanna wait now But I know you gon' make me Who you wanna hate now? Pretty soon you gonna hate me Gettin' to the cake now All the hate don't phase me All the money that I make now I'll never let it change me Lil Bo Peep with a brand new bitch In the back of the club with the GothBoiClique Iced out teeth on an iced out whip With the limousine tints, you can suck my dick Friends switch up when you in a Benz truck (Skrrt) Always wanna fuck, tell a bitch, "Good luck" Always wanna fuck 'cause I just came up Drugs in my nose, good drugs in my cup
Beamer boy Man, I don't know what the fuck goin' on lately, bro Everybody actin' real different and shit Ain't nobody, nobody was talkin' to me, like, a few months ago And now everybody hittin' my phone up and shit I'm a motherfuckin' Schema' boy, I'm a dreamer boy I love a girl that don't even fuckin' need a boy Baby, I'm a Beamer boy, I need a Beamer, boy I want a Z3, that's a two-seater, boy Okay, I pull my cash out, shawty pass out Take her ass out, then I spaz out Okay, yeah I hit that, shawty, get back I got death notes, where my list at? Yeah, I'm in my zone now, I put my phone down I'm on my own now, I'm on my own now Ya girl, she wanna go down on a real one I hit JGRXXN, like, "What's the deal, bruh?" You see me doin' shows now, I'm a pro now I got hoes now and I got some dough now But they don't wanna hear that, they want that real shit They want that drug talk, that, "I can't feel" shit I'm never comin' home now, all alone now Can't let my bros down, can't let my bros down I feel like I'm a no one, that's what they told me I'ma show ya, baby, I was chosen, ayy I'm a motherfuckin' Schema' boy, I'm a dreamer boy I love a girl that don't even fuckin' need a boy Baby, I'm a Beamer boy, I need a Beamer, boy I want a Z3, that's a two-seater boy Okay, I pull my cash out, shawty pass out Take her ass out, then I spaz out Okay, yeah I hit that, shawty, get back I got death notes, where my list at? Yeah, I'm in my zone now, I put my phone down I'm on my own now, I'm on my own now Ya girl, she wanna go down on a real one I hit JGRXXN like, "What's the deal, bruh?" You see me doin' shows now, I'm a pro now I got hoes now and I got some dough now But they don't wanna hear that, they want that real shit They want that drug talk, that, "I can't feel" shit I'm never comin' home now, all alone now Can't let my bros down, can't let my bros down I feel like I'm a no one, that's what they told me I'ma show ya, baby, I was chosen, ayy Beamer boy
Wait right here I'll be back in the mornin' I know that I'm not that important to you But to me, girl, you're so much more than gorgeous (Yeah) So much more than perfect (Yeah) Right now I know that I'm not really worth it If you give me time, I could work on it Give me some time while I work on it Losin' your patience, and, girl, I don't blame you The Earth's in rotation, you're waitin' for me (Yeah) Look at my face when I fuck on your waist 'Cause we only have one conversation a week That's why your friends always hatin' on me Fuck 'em though, I did this all by myself Matter fact, I ain't never asked no one for help And that's why I don't pick up my phone when it rings None of my exes is over Lil Peep Nobody flexin' as much as I be That's why she text me and tell me she love me She know that someday I'll be over the sea Makin' my money and smokin' my weed I think it's funny, she open up to me, get comfortable with me Once I got it comin', I love her, she love me I know that I'm nothing like someone her family want me to be If I find a way, would you walk it with me? Look at my face while you talkin' to me 'Cause we only have one conversation a week Can I get one conversation at least? Shout out to everyone makin' my beats, you helpin' me preach This music's the only thing keepin' the peace when I'm fallin' to pieces [Chorus] Look at the sky tonight, all of the stars have a reason A reason to shine, a reason like mine and I'm fallin' to pieces Look at the sky tonight, all of the stars have a reason
Ooh, ooh, woah I never been scared I tell you that I don't care Really I do care I hope that you care (You know it's Mitch Mula) I never been scared to love (Drop that bombaclot) I never been scared of love, scared to love I'm on the drugs, way too much I'm not enough, not enough You're way too much, way too much Not scared to love just scared of love Not enough I'm not enough You're way too much, and I'm not getting enough You're way too much, still I'm not getting enough You're way too much, too, too much The weight is heavy on my shoulders, girl, you're too much You put my heart in a grave, I get no love No, I need more drugs, way too much All I ever do is get fucked up All I ever wanted was a real love Got a pint of the lean, I done lucked out Bros said that it wasn't real mud Every day I wonder if I can pick my heart out my chest Lately I been feelin' the worst So I gotta dress like the best Moncler all on my chest VVS all on my neck Ballin' like a fucking upset They're beyond stressed I been hurt but I'm beyond that I never been scared of love, scared to love I'm on the drugs, way too much I'm not enough, not enough You're way too much, way too much Not scared to love just scared of love Not enough I'm not enough You're way too much, and I'm not getting enough You're way too much, still not getting enough We woke up in hell, baby, can't you tell? As far as I can tell you're the only heaven here I'm running out of Xans, running out of options I really need to chill 'fore I'm in a coffin Way too late, Russian roulette, okay I know I been dead for a minute now Ain't wanna be alive, no way I never been scared of love, scared to love I'm on the drugs, way too much I'm not enough, not enough You're way too much, way too much Not scared to love just scared of love Not enough I'm not enough You're way too much, and I'm not getting enough You're way too much, still I'm not getting enough
