Wasted ~ Univrse

Insta ~ @univrse.fr
Lyrics.
Walking in slow.
Open the door.
I see that face she still wasted.
I’m bout a go.
Light from the phone.
I saw this shit and now I’m devastated.
Brain dead.
Look on her face must be wasted.
Calming myself don’t be crazy.
Don’t want her to be my lady.

She keeps stabbing up my back and then she just keep running.
I took her phone in hands to see what she be wanting.

Send a new photo to another nigga.
Damn bitch.
This shit looking to me fucking similar.

Open the door.
Gucci my clothes.
I change it to Louis Vuitton
Grab a few drinks.
I’m on the go.
That is a lore.
Cooking the wok.
If she tryna sip.
Then saying no.
Wan have a lick.
I’m bouta flow.

When you gotta take the trash out.
It take itself out and it is a good thing.
How is it now,I’m wondering how.
Is the true love such a thing.

It isn’t finded no where.
I see my heart racing fast.
I think that I’m gonna crash.
I’m gonna say that shit last.

Walking in slow.
Open the door.
I see that face she still wasted.
I’m bout a go.
Light from the phone.
I saw shit and now I’m devastated.
Brain dead.
Look on her face must be wasted.
Calming myself don’t be crazy.
Don’t want her to be my lady.

She keeps stabbing up my back and then she just keep running.
I took her phone in hands to see what she be wanting.

Send a new photo to another nigga.
Damn bitch.
This shit looking to me fucking similar.

I see the shit and I sit in the car.
Taking her out imma kick her too far.
Getting her text ringing every hour.
Something so good to the melody ah.

I feel too much in my heart.
Took my away my shit too far.
Lying too much in my face.
Running from this shit like race.

I’m too drunk even to speak up a little.
All this turning me so bitter.
I’m boutta losing my liver.
I like keeping things delivered.

24/7 and I ain’t don’t know what to do.
I’m might just jump in the news.
Feeling so diff imma sitting and ready to choose,imma just leave upto you,
I’ll never forget now all the promises I never will let it go.
Setting my mind to be glowing up pileus clouds.
You go now chase yourself clout.