White - Felly

Luscious blonde hair chick starin right at me

I think she aware that I be feelin unhappy

I’ll give you my soul but don’t think that it be attractive

and honestly you blowin me away with the patterns

Winters in LA summertime in Manhattan

I find myself askin if I’m really that happy

and should I pack the bags up and just start bein average

you give em your soul and they go put it in trashcans

We did too much acid that day back in Staten

now everytime my back bends I feel the reaction

I find myself laughin knowin they bring me backwards

while I’m driving to where the gate need a password

A rich girl, another beautiful disaster

she says she only chills with musicians and actors

can tell by every instagram picture she ask for

now she blow a pill every time she need laughter

she called me a bastard

like I ain’t supposed to know she sad

I’m only entertainment, what the fuck I know bout that

Set a killer free, he’s never gonna kill again

Tell you I love you and I never wanna chill again

still got the illest pen

never get comfortable

never thought my hatred could be something so lovable

but as I sip a couple couple more to clense my sins

realize I’m as lonely as I’ve ever been.

Damn.

Where do I go I got no moves left

every direction seems so strange

(yeah what was the beginning chord again)