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MissYou - CRIMINAL Lyrics



MissYou - CRIMINAL Lyrics
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Oh and make your own art so next time I see you you can show it to me
Now no one moves an inch this heres a stickup
We been living underground but heres the pickup
Don't one scream or try to run cause I'm the one holding the gun
So hit the deck and when I leave then you can get up
Keep talking bright side but i never seen it
Conscience aint clean but I'm trying to clean it
So run till there's nothing left
Yeah run till you're out of breath
Cause A message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
So run till there's nothing left
Yeah run till you're out of breath
Cause A message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
Desperation calling for the new facts
Maybe you never really knew me maybe I snapped
Either way this heres the move cause there is nothing left to lose
And I can't get myself A text much less A callback
Keep talking bright side but i never seen it
Conscience aint clean but I'm trying to clean it
So run till there's nothing left
Yeah run till you're out of breath
Cause A message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
So run till there's nothing left
Yeah run till you're out of breath
Cause A message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
I been a criminal with bloody hands
A coward in a heroes land
And all I ever wanted was to love you
Better learn how to love yourself
Better learn how to love yourself
Cause a message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
Better learn how to love yourself
Better learn how to love yourself
Cause a message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
So run till there's nothing left
Yeah run till you're out of breath
Cause A message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
So run till there's nothing left
Yeah run till you're out of breath
Cause A message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
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Oh and make your own art so next time I see you you can show it to me
Now no one moves an inch this heres a stickup
We been living underground but heres the pickup
Don't one scream or try to run cause I'm the one holding the gun
So hit the deck and when I leave then you can get up
Keep talking bright side but i never seen it
Conscience aint clean but I'm trying to clean it
So run till there's nothing left
Yeah run till you're out of breath
Cause A message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
So run till there's nothing left
Yeah run till you're out of breath
Cause A message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
Desperation calling for the new facts
Maybe you never really knew me maybe I snapped
Either way this heres the move cause there is nothing left to lose
And I can't get myself A text much less A callback
Keep talking bright side but i never seen it
Conscience aint clean but I'm trying to clean it
So run till there's nothing left
Yeah run till you're out of breath
Cause A message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
So run till there's nothing left
Yeah run till you're out of breath
Cause A message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
I been a criminal with bloody hands
A coward in a heroes land
And all I ever wanted was to love you
Better learn how to love yourself
Better learn how to love yourself
Cause a message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
Better learn how to love yourself
Better learn how to love yourself
Cause a message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
So run till there's nothing left
Yeah run till you're out of breath
Cause A message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
So run till there's nothing left
Yeah run till you're out of breath
Cause A message left on read must mean go f*ck yourself
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Writer: C Blaise johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: MissYou
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: C Blaise johnson

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