Lyrics: Maxyz Majet Nadakkalan/Aadarsh Haridas
Music: Maxyz Majet Nadakkalan/Aadarsh Haridas
Half past the Zyx hour
Got no time for those sad songs
lover boy dead
Watch the young Mogul
Come up
Girl watch your head you gon give some later
Stranger hoe no petite, throw it back, I call it supper,
Bon apetite. I eat it. She a sucker for it.
No left overs. No rest for her.
Go fetch more. Go fetch more.
Change the number 'fore the -some
all night I feel numb
I can't feel nothing
I can't feel nothing
I can't feel nothing
I can't feel nothing
I can't feel nothing
I can't feel nothing
I can't feel nothing
I can't feel nothing
Did a verse in the studio
Then Iβm in her vocal cords
Living the rapper lifestyle
Since Iβm twenty years old
Buy them cigs in packs
Yearly spend around a lakh
I donβt need that shit tho
When I smoke you on our tracks
Vape in one hand
Hoe in the other hand
Way I be doing it
She call me scissor hands
Smoke in the air
Do I really ****ing care?
Replaced your Love
With regrets and cigarettes
I can't feel nothing
I can't feel nothing
I can't feel nothing
Bitches on the waiting list
Stitches won't be cutting it.
I can't feel nothing
I can't feel nothing
I can't feel nothing
I can't feel nothing
Now I sleep well but I wake up in the
Middle of night then I stay away from my dreams
Cus I can't afford to feel anymore
But I do in the most painful ways
My most shameful days
Are not past me.
I'm not past me.
I'm not past me.