Ari Ari (Indian Street Metal) - Bloodywood

(Don't fucking hit my phone up) (Don't fucking hit my phone up) You and I both know that I never mattered Only exist for you when it's after hours I hope you spend your nights alone choking on flowers You never pick your phone up Only callin' me when you're alone and fucked up You never pick your phone up Always pulling shit and I might just give up You never pick your phone up Tryna kiss me just to make me shut up Don't fucking hit my phone up Don't fucking hit my phone up Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah, ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah, ah Don't lie, I know when you see me I make you nervous 'Cause with me you can't hide it, I see beneath the surface Don't tell me we should talk, you know you don't deserve it You never pick your phone up Only callin' me when you're alone and fucked up You never pick your phone up Always pulling shit and I might just give up You never pick your phone up Tryna kiss me just to make me shut up Don't fucking hit my phone up Don't fucking hit my phone up Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah, ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah, ah (You never pick your phone up) (Only callin' me when you're alone and fucked up) (You never pick your phone up) (Always pulling shit and I might just give up) (You never pick your phone up) (Tryna kiss me just to make me shut up) (Don't fucking hit my phone up) (Don't fucking hit my phone up) Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah, ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, ah, ah

Ahh, ooh (why ain't you get your own paper?) You recording me, Ron? Hold up, hold up (Ayy) ayy, ayy Leave me dusty and alone Feelin' psychotic in my own home But you keep callin' me out I am not the enemy, what's this about? I don't wanna waste your time Oh, don't you waste my time I don't wanna waste your time Oh, don't you waste my time I don't wanna waste your time Ayy, boy, don't you waste my time I don't wanna waste your time Why don't you speak to me? Why don't you speak to me? Why don't you tell me all those mothafuckin' things, to me? Why don't you speak to me? Hey, I wanna kiss you again Flower thirsty for shady men Best to watch you while you sleep Wake up, confess your lovin' to me Can I trust you? Where have you been? (Where have you been?) Are you the new Sammy Sosa? New skin (new skin) Can I trust you? Where have you been? (Where have you been) Are you the new Sammy Sosa? New skin Why do you speak to me? (Why don't you? Why don't you?) Why do you speak to me? (Why don't you?) Why you tell all those mothafuckin' things? (Why don't you?) Why don't you speak to me? (I need you to) Goin' through some things (ayy) I got some things (ayy) for you (for) You're goin' through some things (ayy) I got some things (ayy) for you Why don't you speak to me?

I just got a new apartment I'm gon' leave the floor wet Walk around this bitch naked (woo) And nobody can tell me shit A girl just bought some lights for decoration Ain't nobody cooking, nobody baking Leaving my curls in the shower And no more missing the hot water Pop my woo-hah in the sky 'Cause nobody here to judge my life Leave the dishes in the sink, do some cartwheels 'Cause my furniture ain't came Standard shipping thing I just got a new apartment I'm gon' leave the floor wet Walk around this bitch naked And nobody can tell me shit I might just read a book, don't need no cable Blast Selena, "El Toro Relajo" And everything stays where I leave it Every damn rule I created A Dollar Tree wine glass is in the air André will get me there No longer afraid of the dark 'Cause that light bill changed my heart (said it changed) Made a nigga act smart (said that shit changed) Say "I just got a new apartment" I'm gon' leave the floor wet Walk around this bitch naked And nobody can tell me shit (ooh) Nobody can tell me shit (yeah, yeah) And nobody can tell (nobody) Ooh, get the fuck on Get, get the fuck on (get the fuck on, yeah) Ooh, ayy, get the fuck- Get the fuck on If you got something to say Hey, uh, fuck that shit that you talking uh Get the fuck out my apartment, ayy Get the fuck out my shit, ayy, uh Fuck that shit that you talkin', woah Get the fuck out my apartment, nigga What the fuck is you talkin' loud Get the fu- out my apartment now Get the f- out my apartment now Get the f- out my apartment now I'm sad And then, I just started thinking about life, like I'm lonely And then, I started thinking about my couch And my table and my chairs And all this fucking shit that I have, and it's just like All the furniture you get does not keep you warm at night Your furniture is not gonna fucking have sex with you Your furniture is not gonna fucking teach you how to Dougie It's not gonna teach you how to swim It's not gonna teach you how to roller-skate And then I realized, oh my god, I need people

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع