More songs by Rockout Danny
Description
Hot air, a sticky phone, the deafening silence after unanswered messages. All of this is the familiar soundtrack to the season of “I think I've fallen for it again.” It's not even about love - it's about being tired of feelings turning into a joke with bad timing. When trust runs out faster than you can tan. When you just want to “write and not regret it,” but you know that later you'll be ashamed again, and it'll be back to a playlist of melancholy and cigarettes.
It beats steadily, like a heartbeat, after which you no longer wait for answers. You just shake your head and repeat to yourself: “Well, yes, I thought I was a fool... maybe it's true.” And that makes it even easier - as if honesty has finally become armor, not weakness.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Uh huh.
Okay, look.
You must think I'm dumb or somethin'. Ain't hit my line in two-four hours.
It must be summer, fuck it up.
Can't believe I told this goofy bitch that I'm in love with her. I'm tryna call my ex, but if she answer, I might fuck it up.
I don't like to think, I'd rather put my feelings in this blunt.
Had me thinkin' you was different, but you just like the other ones.
I gave my heart to so damn many, it was left on never love.
I got broke by one, so I said, "Fuck it," then I broke a ton. I can't fuck with you the way you fuck with me, lil' ma, I'm sorry.
Linked up with your ex, I should've known you was talkin' 'bout a party.
I ain't been the same since my lil' shit head went and dipped out your collar.
I got broke by X and L's and now I got nothin' to body.
I can't fuck with you the way you fuck with me.
Do you love me or your ass just usin' me?
Took out my heart too many times, I'm finna bleed.
Wipe my woods and tears and put my feelings in a leaf.
Said you love me with a love, some shit I'm tryna see.
Said you love me with a love, some shit I'm tryna find.
I was freakin', trippin' on shit that was never mine. Wasted so much on these bitches, I done gave up time.
Used to hate up on the kid, I hope they see me now.
Used to be a lover boy, he known to walk shit down.
He gave his all to you, bitch, now he smokin' Black & Milds. You got that lil' boy stressin'.
Your ass a demon seekin' help. He a demon tryna get to Heaven.
You must think I'm dumb or somethin'. Ain't hit my line in two-four hours. It must be summer, fuck it up.
Can't believe I told this goofy bitch that I'm in love with her.
I'm tryna call my ex, but if she answer, I might fuck it up.
You must think I'm dumb or somethin'. Ain't hit my line in two-four hours.
It must be summer, fuck it up.
Can't believe I told this goofy bitch that I'm in love with her. I'm tryna call my ex, but if she answer, I might fuck it up.