Roto - LIFTED Lyrics

We haven't talked in a month Playboy's still stuck in a slump
Back to the gun, steady your finger I think I'm gon run
A little bit saddening, what the f*ck happening? Baby, tell me what you want
Tell me what you want

I've been feeling no love in the room I ain't trippin, I'ma get it real soon
You ain't living till u do it all the wrong ways
Tell me you ain't got any flaws Tell me you ain't got in any flaws
Ah shit
That bitch still working her magic on me I been fiending the f*ck am I on

I'm trying to blur all the lines
Smoking up all of my time Free up the soul
Damage the brain, then go get me some more
If you Leave don't you dare come back. i ain't picking up your calls no more
Baby still breathing so faint. No fronting no acts no more

We haven't talked in a month Playboy's still stuck in a slump
Back to the gun, steady your finger I think I'm gon run
A little bit saddening, what the f*ck happening? Baby, tell me what you want
Tell me what you want

Tell me what you want