Letra de stfu
Nah, nah, nah
(Mic, drop it)
Yeah, I've seen better days, back when I was sober
(Mic, drop it)
Yeah, I've seen better days, back when I was sober
I would cry and hide the pain, wishing life was over
I would run and hide away, now I'm getting older, yeah
Nights gettin' colder, yeah, wishing life was over
I can [?] about life (About life)
You learn and love more when your friends die
And the ones still alive start to switch sides
Niggas bein' green over dollars
Everybody's homebody, 'cause they lost somebody
Real heartless to be a bunch of nobodies (Nobodies)
Now, they got nobody
What about last night? I don't think you wanna know
Glass half empty, Henny for the road
I was out of pocket, or atleast so I'm told
I ain't mean to call you, I was kinda fucked up
Probably shouldn't have said that, it was kinda fucked up
I don't wanna talk, I'd rather shut the fuck up and keep it all to myself
And keep it all to myself
Yeah
What about last night? I don't think you wanna know
Glass half empty, Henny for the road
I was out of pocket, or atleast so I'm told
I ain't mean to call you, I was kinda fucked up
Probably shouldn't have said that, it was kinda fucked up
I don't wanna talk, I'd rather shut the fuck up and keep it all to myself
And keep it all to myself
Yeah
I would run and hide away, now I'm getting older, yeah
Nights gettin' colder, yeah, wishing life was over
I can [?] about life (About life)
You learn and love more when your friends die
And the ones still alive start to switch sides
Niggas bein' green over dollars
Everybody's homebody, 'cause they lost somebody
Real heartless to be a bunch of nobodies (Nobodies)
Now, they got nobody
What about last night? I don't think you wanna know
Glass half empty, Henny for the road
I was out of pocket, or atleast so I'm told
I ain't mean to call you, I was kinda fucked up
Probably shouldn't have said that, it was kinda fucked up
I don't wanna talk, I'd rather shut the fuck up and keep it all to myself
And keep it all to myself
Yeah
What about last night? I don't think you wanna know
Glass half empty, Henny for the road
I was out of pocket, or atleast so I'm told
I ain't mean to call you, I was kinda fucked up
Probably shouldn't have said that, it was kinda fucked up
I don't wanna talk, I'd rather shut the fuck up and keep it all to myself
And keep it all to myself
Yeah