Yoko Chanel - lonely girl, pt. 2 Lyrics

Yeaa, such a lonely girl
She don't call me bacc
I buy her all her clothes
What is this pain I go through?
An echo of sensation that calls the body bacc
A glimpse of glitter have your brain running laps
Chasing a thought you can never get bacc
Feelings linger while your face fades to blacc
It's not safe here, grey on grey crime
My brain don't play here
Kill any and all thoughts that may lay here
Nah, you can't stay here, no
Eviction notice at the front desk
What's the time-lapse
Between this and that
This being now, & that being next
My legs wait for no one & that's a fact
You ever serve yourself on a tray
Stand trial in a room to your own thoughts
Watch your every move
Judging & laughing
As you pray
Keep your actions at bay
For they may laugh
At what you do and say
Now you acting all funny
Cuz you let your brain
Treat you like a dummy
Now you acting all bummy
Need some life in
Your stummy, yeaaa, yea
Food for thought, push to start
Shoot to stop, call to cop
The blocc is hot, rent is due
Your lease is up
And now it's time to march
(It's time to march yea)
Knocc, knocc nigga, yea
(Ding, dong)
Gotta get up move out my nigga
Knocc, knocc nigga, yea
(Ding, dong)
Gotta get up move out my nigga
Knocc, knocc nigga
(Knocc, knocc)
Gotta get up move out my nigga
Knocc, knocc nigga, yea
(Ding, dong)
Gotta get up move out my nigga
HEYYY
Such a lonely girl
She won't call me bacc (She won't)
I buy her all her clothes (I DO)
But she won't hit me bacc (Uh na na)
A simple text would do (It wu uh)
A "hey how are you"
Such a lonely girl (Girl)
She won't call me bacc (Bacc)
Buy her all her clothes (Clothes)
But she won't hit me bacc (Bacc)
A simple text would do
A "hey how are you" yeahhh, yeah
God, God, God, God, God, Damn
I'm cool with pain, but being alone
Seems like a hell of its own, a cell of its own
I'm stuck in my zone, I'm stucc in my zone, yea, yea
I'm cool with pain, but being alone
Seems like a hell of its own, a cell of its own
I'm stucc in my zone, I'm stucc in my zone, yea, yea
I'm cool with pain, but being alone
Seems like a hell of its own, a cell of its own
I'm stucc in my zone, I'm stucc in my zone, yea, yea
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

Yeaa, such a lonely girl
She don't call me bacc
I buy her all her clothes
What is this pain I go through?
An echo of sensation that calls the body bacc
A glimpse of glitter have your brain running laps
Chasing a thought you can never get bacc
Feelings linger while your face fades to blacc
It's not safe here, grey on grey crime
My brain don't play here
Kill any and all thoughts that may lay here
Nah, you can't stay here, no
Eviction notice at the front desk
What's the time-lapse
Between this and that
This being now, & that being next
My legs wait for no one & that's a fact
You ever serve yourself on a tray
Stand trial in a room to your own thoughts
Watch your every move
Judging & laughing
As you pray
Keep your actions at bay
For they may laugh
At what you do and say
Now you acting all funny
Cuz you let your brain
Treat you like a dummy
Now you acting all bummy
Need some life in
Your stummy, yeaaa, yea
Food for thought, push to start
Shoot to stop, call to cop
The blocc is hot, rent is due
Your lease is up
And now it's time to march
(It's time to march yea)
Knocc, knocc nigga, yea
(Ding, dong)
Gotta get up move out my nigga
Knocc, knocc nigga, yea
(Ding, dong)
Gotta get up move out my nigga
Knocc, knocc nigga
(Knocc, knocc)
Gotta get up move out my nigga
Knocc, knocc nigga, yea
(Ding, dong)
Gotta get up move out my nigga
HEYYY
Such a lonely girl
She won't call me bacc (She won't)
I buy her all her clothes (I DO)
But she won't hit me bacc (Uh na na)
A simple text would do (It wu uh)
A "hey how are you"
Such a lonely girl (Girl)
She won't call me bacc (Bacc)
Buy her all her clothes (Clothes)
But she won't hit me bacc (Bacc)
A simple text would do
A "hey how are you" yeahhh, yeah
God, God, God, God, God, Damn
I'm cool with pain, but being alone
Seems like a hell of its own, a cell of its own
I'm stuck in my zone, I'm stucc in my zone, yea, yea
I'm cool with pain, but being alone
Seems like a hell of its own, a cell of its own
I'm stucc in my zone, I'm stucc in my zone, yea, yea
I'm cool with pain, but being alone
Seems like a hell of its own, a cell of its own
I'm stucc in my zone, I'm stucc in my zone, yea, yea
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill