Shuddeye - 3RD TIME Lyrics

Aye girl fuck it up
You get what you want
You can fill another cup
You can smoke another blunt
Just give me some fuckin' love
I'm sorry I'm just lazy
Put this gas up in a dutch
Skrrt'n going 80 with it packed up in the trunk
Met you for the first time ever I was fucked up
Prolly burned my letter
Sayin fuck love
For the third time ever
I was drugged up
I got cursed like a fetter
Now I'm stuck up
What's wrong with me
Whats wrong with you
I'm a fiend
I'm a fool
I never ever meant to do you like that
(Like that)
If you do me wrong I'll do you right back
(Right back)
If I'm ever wrong I'm gunna fight back
(Fight back, AHH)
Eye bags
On my face
(On my face)
Tight ass
Little waist
(Little waist)
You're my fine ass
Little babe
Aye girl fuck it up
You get what you want
You can fill another cup
You can smoke another blunt
Just give me some fuckin' love
I'm sorry I'm just lazy
Put this gas up in a dutch
Skrrt'n going 80 with it packed up in the trunk
Met you for the first time ever I was fucked up
Prolly burned my letter
Sayin "fuck love"
For the third time ever
I was drugged up
I got cursed like a fetter
Now I'm stuck up
Anxiety takes over my head
(Anxiety Anxiety)
Consuming everything that I can
Assuming that'll fix it for real
But that shit will just lead to repent
What's the point
What's the feelin that I'm chasin is it joy
I'm not complacent whatsoever
I'm annoyed
I just hate every emotion I avoid
Anxiety takes over my head
(Anxiety Anxiety)
Consuming everything that i can
Assuming that'll fix it for real
But that shit will just lead to repent
(You get what you want)
(You can smoke another blunt)
(Just give me some fuckin' love)
(Gas up in a dutch)
(Skrrt'n going 80 with it packed up in the trunk)
(Anxiety Anxiety)
(On my face)
(Anxiety)
(Consuming everything that I can)
(For real)

Aye girl fuck it up
You get what you want
You can fill another cup
You can smoke another blunt
Just give me some fuckin' love
I'm sorry I'm just lazy
Put this gas up in a dutch
Skrrt'n going 80 with it packed up in the trunk
Met you for the first time ever I was fucked up
Prolly burned my letter
Sayin fuck love
For the third time ever
I was drugged up
I got cursed like a fetter
Now I'm stuck up
What's wrong with me
Whats wrong with you
I'm a fiend
I'm a fool
I never ever meant to do you like that
(Like that)
If you do me wrong I'll do you right back
(Right back)
If I'm ever wrong I'm gunna fight back
(Fight back, AHH)
Eye bags
On my face
(On my face)
Tight ass
Little waist
(Little waist)
You're my fine ass
Little babe
Aye girl fuck it up
You get what you want
You can fill another cup
You can smoke another blunt
Just give me some fuckin' love
I'm sorry I'm just lazy
Put this gas up in a dutch
Skrrt'n going 80 with it packed up in the trunk
Met you for the first time ever I was fucked up
Prolly burned my letter
Sayin "fuck love"
For the third time ever
I was drugged up
I got cursed like a fetter
Now I'm stuck up
Anxiety takes over my head
(Anxiety Anxiety)
Consuming everything that I can
Assuming that'll fix it for real
But that shit will just lead to repent
What's the point
What's the feelin that I'm chasin is it joy
I'm not complacent whatsoever
I'm annoyed
I just hate every emotion I avoid
Anxiety takes over my head
(Anxiety Anxiety)
Consuming everything that i can
Assuming that'll fix it for real
But that shit will just lead to repent
(You get what you want)
(You can smoke another blunt)
(Just give me some fuckin' love)
(Gas up in a dutch)
(Skrrt'n going 80 with it packed up in the trunk)
(Anxiety Anxiety)
(On my face)
(Anxiety)
(Consuming everything that I can)
(For real)