PAROLES
[Intro]
Woke up so tired
Mind racin’, tongue-tied
I cannot believe the pain I’ve endured
Front-facin’ my life, feel good, don’t feel right
So what the fuck am I supposed to do?
[Verse 1]
When I woke up this morning (Mmm)
I told myself that it’s brand new
See, when I woke up this morning, baby (I said)
“What the fuck am I supposed to do?”
[Chorus]
I’ve been up a hundred days, told myself a thousand ways
It’s the same story, new page
Wish that I could numb the pain
Sittin’ and bumpin’ Novacane
It’s the same book, new day
[Post-Chorus]
Up late, all night
Mind racin’, tongue-tied
I cannot believe the pain I’ve еndured
Front-facin’ my life, feel good, don’t feel right
So what the fuck am I supposеd to do? (Ooh, ooh)
[Verse 2]
It’s on the tip of my tongue, but I wouldn’t say it
If I could I knew that wouldn’t do (Mm, mm, mm)
And I was looking for someone that could play the way I do, I thought that was you
Ooh, ooh
[Chorus]
I’ve been up a hundred days (Oh-oh, oh-oh), told myself a thousand ways
It’s the same story, new page
Wish that I could numb the pain (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Sittin’ and bumpin’ Novacane
It’s the same book, new day
[Post-Chorus]
Up late, all night
Mind racin’, tongue-tied
I cannot believe the pain I’ve endured
Front-facin’ my life, feel good, don’t feel right
So what the fuck am I supposed to do? (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
[Outro]
See, I’ve been up all night (Oh)
All night (Oh, oh, oh), na, na-na, na, na-na
See, I’ve been up all night (Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, ooh)
Ooh-ooh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, ooh, ooh-ooh
[Interlude]
Haha, we are going to
Have a real interview, I got some questions for you mom, you game?
Maybe
Haha, okay, hahaha
Where and when were you born?
Alexandria, Louisiana
Grew up in Alexandria
There was a close [?] family of people
Girl, we would always smile at each other
To say good morning or good evening
Uh-huh, your grandmother raised you, where was your mom?
‘Cause I can’t imagine not growing up with my mom
Love is an action word
Action word
Haha, that’s what you love to say
And it is true
You got any ill will or anger, frustration due to the fact that she left you at such a young age?
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Still? Still?
Yeah, no I, no I
You grieve that?
[?] was a dancer, I really learned to love her
