"scarred" lyrics
ChrispyD & Yung Crusha Lyrics
Yea, aye
I've been on a run, like tell me how'd I get here
Living off a truth, or I'm living a lie
But screw that girl, tell me what you're missing, yea
Do you hate me out of spite?
Is this really love?
Or is this really drugs?
What I gotta do?
To show you I'm the one
Promise I'm the realest
Know you outta luck
Maybe you're just saying that, you're scarred from all your cuts
Am I Amusing?
Or Intruding?
Do you want me?
Are my feelings an illusion?
Ain't met someone like you
Really I could use a blueprint
A way to win you over
Baby girl cause it's confusing
Thought that you were a keeper
Wonder if it's the reefer
Our connection is deeper
Mountains been getting steeper
I can't tell where I stand and that's tough
It's hard to find a footing when you're walking on mud
I've been on a run, like tell me how'd I get here
Living off a truth, or I'm living a lie
But screw that girl, tell me what you're missing, yea
Do you hate me out of spite?
Is this really love?
Or is this really drugs?
What I gotta do?
To show you I'm the one
Promise I'm the realest
Know you outta luck
Maybe you're just saying that, you're scarred from all your cuts
I've been on a run, like tell me how'd I get here
Living off a truth, or I'm living a lie
But screw that girl, tell me what you're missing, yea
Do you hate me out of spite?
Is this really love?
Or is this really drugs?
What I gotta do?
To show you I'm the one
Promise I'm the realest
Know you outta luck
Maybe you're just saying that, you're scarred from all your cuts
Am I Amusing?
Or Intruding?
Do you want me?
Are my feelings an illusion?
Ain't met someone like you
Really I could use a blueprint
A way to win you over
Baby girl cause it's confusing
Thought that you were a keeper
Wonder if it's the reefer
Our connection is deeper
Mountains been getting steeper
I can't tell where I stand and that's tough
It's hard to find a footing when you're walking on mud
I've been on a run, like tell me how'd I get here
Living off a truth, or I'm living a lie
But screw that girl, tell me what you're missing, yea
Do you hate me out of spite?
Is this really love?
Or is this really drugs?
What I gotta do?
To show you I'm the one
Promise I'm the realest
Know you outta luck
Maybe you're just saying that, you're scarred from all your cuts
