Transit Studio - Forty And Desperate Lyrics

If I was addicted
Then I'd be a cool kid
If i lived up to my big plans
Then I'd be worshiped
But up here I run the show
Nine ways to Sunday
Don't try to frame me for something that you pictured

You wanna hate on me?
Well I hate you all for learning how to breathe
Nobody's funeral made you queens

Run your mouth
For miles and miles
About who I am
Still in heaven we'll love like hell
Keep away from keeping me away from her

Keep em spread
I'm spreading rumors
About how many guys
You all can't pleasure
Cause I can see it now
Forty and desperate
Cause no man will ever want to give you children

You wanna hate on me?
Well I hate you all for learning how to breathe
Nobody's funeral made you queens

Forty and desperate
(Forty and desperate)
Cause no man will ever want to give you children

You wanna hate on me?
Run your mouth
For miles and miles
About who I am
Still in heaven we'll love like hell
Keep away from keeping me away from her

And run your mouth
For miles and miles
About who I am
Still in heaven we'll love like hell
Keep away from keeping me away from her
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