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Get Out My Head

Get Out My Head

Bad Boy Chiller Crew

作詞 Kane Welsh/Samuel Robinson/Gareth Kelly

作曲 Kane Welsh/Samuel Robinson/Gareth Kelly

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You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind How do you get to know how I feel inside? 'Cause I didn't take you there, no Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind How do you get to know how I feel inside? 'Cause I didn't take you there, no Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind How do you get to know how I feel inside? 'Cause I didn't take you there, no Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head Yo, fuck the chit-chat, fuck the riff-raff I just want a bitch with a big back I just want the money and a quick laugh Big YZ give me whiplash Few white lines and we hit stage Shit changed, shutting down shows with the big names Tentens from road, tryna fight 'em off I like getting mazz and I like Lacoste I'm a charva, shit's bravada Pull up on 'em with the big 'un, 'bout to 'cause some drama Got a big team and the boys are loose Don't care about you and your point of view I'm a big risk, vacate when I wanna Time for the cats and shotters Cops and robbers Come from the bottom, no joke Blow smoke, set goals, get blow You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind How do you get to know how I feel inside? 'Cause I didn't take you there, no Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind How do you get to know how I feel inside? 'Cause I didn't take you there, no Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head Yo, fuck the chit-chat, fuck the riff-raff You never done dirt, never been bad Turn a bad boy to a dingbat Sinbad, I ride the wave, then kick back I get paid, you pay to rap Hit stage, go ape, then I make a stack Big bag of flake, but I pass it 'round I just bought the bar, they won't kick us out Ten racks in gold, that's how we roll Come from being broke, now man's got dough I'm not your friend, don't call man bro Now hate my goals, 23, game's on Five days, no grades, man, I never went school I was sat back, chilling with a fat zoot Mum flipped out, man, I drove mum mad Now I'm in JD's tryna blow a few bags You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind How do you get to know how I feel inside? 'Cause I didn't take you there, no Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind How do you get to know how I feel inside? 'Cause I didn't take you there, no Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head I'm a different clarity, different category MCs mad at me, I turn dreams to reality You ain't done shit, you're a div I'm paid, I'm rich, gold chair, gold fist Yo, blacked-out Range, switch those lanes Take that chase, bust that case Police wanna ram me, police wanna ban me They ain't on shit 'cause I'm fast like dodgems Shots in the car, I'ma murk these divs G63, new shape, I'm lit One-five on the dash, I'm scaring your bitch Few rides and a sniff, 'course I'm gonna rip Drink in my cup, I'm wasted, faded Racing, just goin' past that A6 I ain't got time for a drink to them boys in the system Ain't shit, you've been home You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind How do you get to know how I feel inside? 'Cause I didn't take you there, no Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind How do you get to know how I feel inside? 'Cause I didn't take you there, no Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head
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