Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cellar Door, artist - Kyle Lucas.
Date of issue: 12.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cellar Door |
I’mma be honest, it’s so beyond us |
It’s hard to rationalize when you turn pre-Madonna |
All that Dilaudid got your eyes red like piranhas |
You get so heated like you sleep up in a sauna |
It’s like you only fight with me just to hear yourself talk |
And I swear this shit got worse once you got off your Zoloft |
You should probably get back on that shit |
Or at least go and talk to somebody |
Look I don’t even know how we lost control |
I don’t even know how we lost all hope |
Young girl with an old soul |
I’m just a dude with a decent flow |
Speak heat over beats the emcee I know |
Go and reach the elite to beach we go |
And come back settle down to a decent home |
Because shit was all good just a week ago |
But when it comes to you, I’m like a surgeon |
Who’s hands shaky, I lack patience |
I don’t even need no handshake |
From your new man, I mean, for damn sake |
I mean why you gotta be on that ho shit |
Why you gotta bring up that old shit? |
Then act surprise when you get a rise |
I mean, no shit, bitch, you know this |
I guess you think I wouldn’t notice |
I guess you think I lost all focus |
Try to distract with a magic act, disappear so I wrote this |
You hung your own self, I just showed you were that rope is |
Keeps saying how she’s innocent |
Talks about she’s so intimate |
With new guys but still finds time |
Just to constantly vent on the internet |
Well, subtweet till your thumbs week |
Keep typing and writing about how you was right |
But won’t get a response out of me no |
Ho please, we know I don’t deal with these people |
Or text back after each show, especially when you so evil |
Keep sending me all those diatribes |
Getting back together how you dying to try |
Then turn around and you lying about guys |
That you fucked whole time, well, an eye for an eye |
I’mma go fuck all your friends, get revenge |
Get revenge, get revenge |
I’mma go fuck all your friends, get revenge |
Now we’re even, now we’re even |
Ugh, these ho’s need Jesus, or these ho’s new Moses |
Or these ho’s need Buddha or at least shit a higher dosage |
Probably go and get some therapy, least maybe little life coaching |
'Cause something in you still scaring me |
I’m thinking it’s a little psychosis |
I know it’s hard to stomach, had to keep it 100 |
Had 99 problems, you were damn near all of ‘em |
Guess i’m at my last straw, sick of being your rag doll |
Sick of being your punching bag, it’s like fuck this hag |
But you asked for it, yup |
I’mma be honest |
I’mma go fuck all your friends |
I’mma be honest |
I’mma go fuck all your friends |