Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tiiied , by - 6LACK. Release date: 25.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Tiiied |
| I been so down on my luck and stuff ain’t lookin' up |
| I need somethin' that’s takin' me higher |
| And maybe I’m outta touch in a rush |
| And life been kickin' my butt but that ignited the fire |
| And maybe it’s when I’m spillin' my guts |
| Know you don’t trust me or love me, you steady you call me a liar |
| Or maybe you really hate me, you can’t be |
| I need for somethin' to save me 'cause, little baby, I’m tired |
| Yeah |
| How you gon' dump me and then leave wit' my hoodie? |
| And you ain’t comin' back, give me back my hoodie |
| And now you tryna make a scene at the movies |
| You really wanna act, bitch, we at the movies |
| I want my money back, I’m leavin' for goodie |
| And I get aggy, don’t even wanna be here |
| And you get mad 'cause you don’t even wanna leave here |
| And now it’s bad 'cause we ain’t even seen the previews |
| And now she mad, takin' shit to social media |
| And I just need you to tell me how you feelin' |
| And I just need you to come at me wit' real shit |
| Botherin' people 'cause we fightin' in the dark, yeah |
| We ain’t gotta leave but we gon' sit a seat apart (Yeah) |
| Uh, tears in the bucket of fuck-its |
| Fightin' and fuckin' and tusslin' and fightin' and fuckin' |
| Lovin', lovin' unless you lucky |
| I fuck wit' you because you real and you beautiful |
| But still, starin' at the screen only thinkin' how I feel |
| For real |
| I wanna share my popcorn wit' you |
| 'Cause I won’t eat the whole thing |
| But you still got an issue |
| And I been tryna sip yo' drink, meet the kid in the middle |
| But naw, movie over, she just goes to the car |
| Pull off, she drove, didn’t open the door |
| So cold, outside |
| And ya boy need a ride |
| Oh God, it’s really a problem |
| And I’m so tired of |
| I been so down on my luck and stuff ain’t lookin' up |
| I need somethin' that’s takin' me higher |
| And maybe I’m outta touch in a rush |
| And life been kickin' my butt but that ignited the fire |
| And maybe it’s when I’m spillin' my guts |
| Know you don’t trust me or love me, you steady you call me a liar |
| Or maybe you really hate me, you can’t be |
| I need for somethin' to save me 'cause, little baby, I’m tired |
| Yeah, I’m tired, baby |
| Hey, how you gon' leave wit' yo number on my phone bill? |
| (Bill) |
| Look inside yo' wallet you got one bill (Bill) |
| Never got a job but you want chill (Chill) |
| Girl, that shit is unreal (Unreal) |
| I’m feelin' a little sluggish |
| You think I’m entertainin' all the rubbish |
| It’s a no from me, dawg |
| I guess I gotta let you free fall |
| Flippin' through my shit like we in a gym, naw |
| I’m talkin' my shit 'cause I’m off the Hen', dawg |
| If I, uh |
| There ain’t nothin' left to admire |
| I been listenin' to Mýa like woah |
| Don’t you let the love turn to pyro |
| How you let it drag on? |
| Spyro |
| Goin' 'em at Matt Ryan, spirals |
| I’m seein' Z after Z after Z |
| He, wait, who after me, huh? |
| (Huh?) |
| Wait, don’t actually explain nothin', I don’t wanna know |
| I’m tired every time I come home |
| She all alone, it ain’t my fault |
| I’m livin' life, she in the dark (Yeah, yeah) |
| Ain’t got no bite, a lot of bark |
| I clear the room, so we can talk |
| I been so down on my luck and stuff ain’t lookin' up |
| I need somethin' that’s takin' me higher |
| And maybe I’m outta touch in a rush |
| And life been kickin' my butt but that ignited the fire |
| And maybe it’s when I’m spillin' my guts |
| Know you don’t trust me or love me, you steady you call me a liar |
| Or maybe you really hate me, you can’t be |
| I need for somethin' to save me 'cause, little baby, I’m tired |
| Tired (Tired) |
| That makes two of us |
| I’m a liar (Liar) |
| Where’s the truth in that? |
| I can’t figure how you run your mouth |
| You been so down on your luck, and stuff ain’t lookin' up |
| You need somethin' that’s takin' you higher |
| Maybe you’re out of touch in a rush |
| And life been kickin' your butt, but that ignited your fire |
| And baby, it’s when you’re spillin' your guts |
| You don’t trust me, love me, steady call me a liar |
| Oh baby, you really hate me, you can’t be |
| You need for somethin' to save you |
| 'Cause, little baby, you tired |
| Tired |
| Public service announcement |
| Niggas ain’t shit |
| (Niggas ain’t shit but a tongue and a dick) |
| Hey |
| (Niggas ain’t shit but a) What? |
| (And a dick) |
| Okay |
| Niggas ain’t shit but a tongue and a dick |
| (He ask me where I’m at like I owe him shit) |
| Period |