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Vintage - Moody Nights Lyrics



Vintage - Moody Nights Lyrics
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When you try to go up
They try to bring you down
When you try to do good
They wanna be around
I can't even hang with you
Bitch y'all is just some clowns
I can't even talk to you
Bitch I can't be around
I might just leave town
I can't see you haters like I'm playing lost and found
Got it out the mud
Yea I got it off the ground
(Slidin' on the weekend)
(I know I ain't tweakin')
(I know I ain't)
(I know I ain't tweakin')
(I know I ain't)
You is old news
I can't talk to you oh yea you (oh yea you)
You shady
I had to turn the lamp on
Yea you hate me
I can't ask sum'
If I need some help
Would you just help me
If I needed guidance
Would you lead me
If I need your eyes
Would you just help me see
If I needed lungs
Would you just help me breathe
Help me see
Would you just let me be
(Ay would you)
Can't you see
Can you just vibe
You can't even slide
You can't even vibe
You can't even slide with me
No RIP
Can I live in peace
See these niggas stalking me
On IG
See them on my screen
Think I might delete my IG
(Vintage on the beat
Put it on repeat
Yea he slidin' on the beat
Pull up on the street)
Ay yea I'm slidin' but I'm by myself
I can't trust nobody cause I'm by myself
See these niggas plottin'
See these niggas schemin'
See these niggas lookin'
Yea I see these niggas creepin'
See these niggas tweakin'
Yea they plottin'
Yea they schemin'
Had to change it up
I had to change my sequence
I'm reading through the lies
Cause you know I got sixth sense
Had to change it up
You know that I play defense
Yea
Ay
We gon' f*cking rock
We gon' f*cking pop
You know they gon' talk
Minor setback for a major comeback
Yea that's how I'm coming
Yea that's how I'm coming
Yea that's how I'm coming
Yea that's how I'm coming
(I can't waste no f*cking time)
(Shorty she be on my mind)
(She too fine)
(It's a crime)
(For no reason)
(Flexin' every season)
(Pull up to yo spot I might slide for the weekend)
(Aye)
I ball like Michael
But I'm feeling like I'm Jackson
Yea they see me flashin'
Ready for that action
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English

When you try to go up
They try to bring you down
When you try to do good
They wanna be around
I can't even hang with you
Bitch y'all is just some clowns
I can't even talk to you
Bitch I can't be around
I might just leave town
I can't see you haters like I'm playing lost and found
Got it out the mud
Yea I got it off the ground
(Slidin' on the weekend)
(I know I ain't tweakin')
(I know I ain't)
(I know I ain't tweakin')
(I know I ain't)
You is old news
I can't talk to you oh yea you (oh yea you)
You shady
I had to turn the lamp on
Yea you hate me
I can't ask sum'
If I need some help
Would you just help me
If I needed guidance
Would you lead me
If I need your eyes
Would you just help me see
If I needed lungs
Would you just help me breathe
Help me see
Would you just let me be
(Ay would you)
Can't you see
Can you just vibe
You can't even slide
You can't even vibe
You can't even slide with me
No RIP
Can I live in peace
See these niggas stalking me
On IG
See them on my screen
Think I might delete my IG
(Vintage on the beat
Put it on repeat
Yea he slidin' on the beat
Pull up on the street)
Ay yea I'm slidin' but I'm by myself
I can't trust nobody cause I'm by myself
See these niggas plottin'
See these niggas schemin'
See these niggas lookin'
Yea I see these niggas creepin'
See these niggas tweakin'
Yea they plottin'
Yea they schemin'
Had to change it up
I had to change my sequence
I'm reading through the lies
Cause you know I got sixth sense
Had to change it up
You know that I play defense
Yea
Ay
We gon' f*cking rock
We gon' f*cking pop
You know they gon' talk
Minor setback for a major comeback
Yea that's how I'm coming
Yea that's how I'm coming
Yea that's how I'm coming
Yea that's how I'm coming
(I can't waste no f*cking time)
(Shorty she be on my mind)
(She too fine)
(It's a crime)
(For no reason)
(Flexin' every season)
(Pull up to yo spot I might slide for the weekend)
(Aye)
I ball like Michael
But I'm feeling like I'm Jackson
Yea they see me flashin'
Ready for that action
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Writer: Ralph Mitial
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Performed By: Vintage
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Ralph Mitial

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