Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song WEST END, artist - Masked Man. Date of issue: 24.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
WEST END |
| I was a kid, yeah, I don’t know better |
| I need to keep talking, baby, I don’t want let up |
| Cause I don’t get my word out, baby, Imma regret it |
| If you give me chances, baby Imma do better |
| Imma do better |
| You won’t regret it, I am the type of guy with the worth to invest in |
| But I can go from loving just to fucking your best friend |
| Call me blessed then, on the west end |
| I’m tired of tripping out |
| I’m tired of playing games, I’m tired of running round |
| Been thinking harder lately, palisades keep breaking down |
| Stay claiming it’s love, but it’s feeling like lust when you’re not around |
| And I’v been pulling out of promises like price tags |
| Wnt from fucking to breaking your nightstand |
| I stand up, Tito’s in my cup |
| And a bottle of Hennesy just to down when I’m done, wait |
| Fuck my life, I wanted better shit |
| Can’t believe I wasted eight years on fucking — this |
| I mean I meant the world to you |
| So why am I feeling empty in this sunken abyss |
| I mean it’s prolly the molly, sum' to do with these pills |
| I’ve been trapping alone, It’s so much harder to feel |
| I know the curb your best friend |
| So it means nothing to me |
| And it means nothing for real, sincerely |
| I was a kid, yeah, I don’t know better |
| I need to keep talking, baby, I don’t want let up |
| Cause I don’t get my word out, baby, Imma regret it |
| If you give me chances, baby Imma do better |
| Imma do better |
| You won’t regret it, I am the type of guy with the worth to invest in |
| But I can go from loving just to fucking your best friend |
| Call me blessed then, on the west end |
| Came from the east to south, on the west end |
| Shawty said she hate me, so I slid on her best friend |
| Now she say she mad for what I did, steady pressin |
| I can never please her, situation so depressing |
| Like ooo, changing my ways for you |
| I’ll do anything times two |
| Tell me what a dog gotta do |
| Or Imma disappear like poof |
| Watch ya step, better make the right move |
| All these bitches like to pick and choose |
| I could never chase like you, like ooo |
| Dance baby dance, shake it till you can’t move |
| You can call a friend, then we can really groove |
| I cannot pretend that’s not something I could do |
| If I say I love, then I really love you |
| But fuck that |
| I was a kid, yeah, I don’t know better |
| I need to keep talking, baby, I don’t want let up |
| Cause I don’t get my word out, baby, Imma regret it |
| If you give me chances, baby Imma do better |
| Imma do better |
| You won’t regret it, I am the type of guy with the worth to invest in |
| But I can go from loving just to fucking your best friend |
| Call me blessed then, on the west end |
| Oh, put me back to sleep |
| Baby, I’m in deep |
| Put me back to sleep |
| Baby, I’m in deep |
| Put me back to sleep |
| Baby, I’m in deep |
| Oh, oh, put me back to sleep |
| Baby, I’m in deep |
| See you again this weekday |
| I’m on the way to your big city |
| In my Chevrolet |
| I won’t be late |