Driving out to maryland, he’s got another lover
I think her name is daylin or maybe it’s her brother
No it’s just a bag of percocets and a Glock 45
I wanna be next to him all the f#cking time
He makes me feel high when I’ve been sober for so long
Come down makes me wanna die, but until then i’m gone
Wish i was as pretty as the girls he likes online
Who look nothing like me but know just what he likes
Limp Bizkit fans and 90s queens who love the sound of
Digital jewelry, makes them look like they’re out of town when
She’s in her bedroom in boise
Crying over memories
She thought she’d forgotten
With all the other noise and he’s
CLimbing on the table with his Glock 45
f#ck you’re so unstable
But at least you’re mine (How is this my life?)
Wish i was as pretty as the girls he likes online
Who look nothing like me but know just what he likes
What he likes
Wish i was as pretty as the girls he likes online
Who look nothing like me but know just what he likes
What he likes
Am i there yet
Have i lost it
Does it get better were we being dishonest
I’ve been falling
Short of something
Cause i been calling all the wrong shots, now i’m lost
Driving out to maryland in his f#cking car
Thats filled with ugly hoodies and pokemon cards
Wish i could be pretty so i could break his heart
Hope future me’s forgiving for taking it this far
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MAYV Lyrics – Maryland