PLASTIC MEMORIES lyrics

by

XATASHI



[Chorus: Cutty Vibez]

I hate this sh*t So why you distant?
We both wrong, so what's the difference?
Why you get to leave and come back when you want to?
I'm staring at my phone, thinking, "What the f*ck is wrong with you?"
Damn, How many more times will I break down? f*cking up my mental, Trying to fix my attachments
You would rather disappear And f*ck up my reactions
Maybe your love is not real, And made of plastic

I hate this sh*t So why you distant?
We both wrong, so what's the difference?
Why you get to leave and come back when you want to?
I'm staring at my phone, thinking, "What the f*ck is wrong with you?"
Damn, How many more times will I break down? f*cking up my mental, Trying to fix my attachments
You would rather disappear And f*ck up my reactions
Maybe your love is not real, And made of plastic

[Verse 1: Cutty Vibez]

Wanted this forever
Now I'm back inside a broken home
All these little pieces starting to f*ck with my emotions
X's everywhere, maybe I just need to be alone Thought you were the one
But now I know you had a different tone
Phone starting ringing
I was on the same bullsh*t
I blamed it on the music
Now I know that sounds stupid Soul ties everywhere
And I don't see Cupid
When did I become everybody's home wrecker?
Champagne showers
New strains full of poetry
And I miss my girl
The one that got my name tatted
Time wasn't real every time we ever linked up, Now she's with somebody else, I pray that I could move on

I'm glad
I didn't call back
And f*ck up the relation
But every time I try to start fresh
It don't feel right f*ck
I don't understand what I'm after f*ck
Maybe I'm just waiting for disaster

[Verse 2: XATASHI]

Maybe I'm just waiting for disaster
Don't leave me behind
Everything that we did
Yeah, you know that I tried
Please don't forget about me
Cause you said that you wouldn't
Feel like I'm falling out the window
Fireworks in the distance

I tried to call your f*cking name out
But you wouldn't just listen
The memories are nothing plastic
Baby, why are you trippin'?
You f*cking told me that you love me
But the motion was missing
I'm feeling sick inside my stomach
Every time I be thinking
How the f*ck it could've been so different?
Why the f*ck we met?
Baby, please just listen
Why these f*cking b*tches wanna lie about my
Main reason why it's money over motherf*cking fame

Baby, please just call my name out if what we had was real
The message that I left you was the last, what's the deal?
b*tch, you had me waiting all up on my own
Man, I f*cking just hate this sh*t
Got me thinking 'bout the time when you actually loved me, b*tch

[Chorus: Cutty Vibez]

I hate this sh*t So why you distant?
We both wrong, so what's the difference?
Why you get to leave and come back when you want to?
I'm staring at my phone, thinking, "What the f*ck is wrong with you?"
Damn, How many more times will I break down? f*cking up my mental, Trying to fix my attachments
You would rather disappear And f*ck up my reactions
Maybe your love is not real, And made of plastic

I hate this sh*t So why you distant?
We both wrong, so what's the difference?
Why you get to leave and come back when you want to?
I'm staring at my phone, thinking, "What the f*ck is wrong with you?"
Damn, How many more times will I break down? f*cking up my mental, Trying to fix my attachments
You would rather disappear And f*ck up my reactions
Maybe your love is not real, And made of plastic
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