NEVAMIND Lyrics

Never gone listen to petty-ass bitches

Goes on my mind, it stays on my mind

I don't waste no time, you wasting my time

You running my mind, you say that you mine

I know you lied, I hear you cry

Learning to fly while you calling my line

How 'bout I sing you a lullaby?

Huh, never fucking mind

Went to the house, the hills, the pills

The fields of junkie girls, the xanny kills

Money bills, Calling my line at two am

Like what's the

Never gone listen to petty-ass bitches

Goes on my mind, it stays on my mind

I don't waste no time, you wasting my time

You running my mind, you say that you mine

I know you lied, I hear you cry

Learning to fly while you calling my line

How 'bout I sing you a lullaby?

Huh, never fucking mind

Went to the house, the hills, the pills

The fields of junkie girls, the xanny kills

Money bills, Calling my line at two am

Like, what's the deal?

Wanna know how you feel for real

Smoking on runts to get the feel

Smoking on blunts I feel surreal

Smoking on blunts to feel for real

Real feel, thought of a pain kill?

Pain brings two hells

Ringing two bells

sick of shit every single day

Girl, I still gotta see your face

I feel like I need to run away

Destroying my world, it's not okay

What if I had listened to you?

I would've lost my mind and gone insane

Got no blessings for you

I watched you stumble through that door crying, fuck did you do

You said it wasn't your fault

But I know the truth

Six months have passed

And I'm full of dread

Running, running, running laps

Inside of my head

Having panic attacks

While laying on my bed

But I ain't crying for you

No tears, have been shed

And now your ex man

Up on my Twitter, get off my page

Pissed off cause of the life that I have made

Pissed off cause I'm living anyway I choose

Back in the same spot where I don't know what to do,

Never gone listen to petty-ass bitches

Goes on my mind, it stays on my mind

I don't waste no time, you wasting my time

You running my mind, you say that you mine

I know you lied, hear you cry

Learning to fly while you calling my line

How 'bout I sing you a lullaby?

Huh, never fucking mind

Went to the house, the hills, the pills

The fields of junkie girls, the xanny kills

Money bills, Calling my line at two am

Like, what's the deal

Wanna know how you feel for real

Smoking on runts to get the feel

Smoking on blunts I feel surreal

Smoking on blunts to feel for real

Real feel, thought of a pain kill?

Pain brings two hells

Ringing two bells

sick of shit every single day

Girl, I still gotta see your face

I feel like I need to run away

Destroying my world, it's not okay