FeTTa - Better Dayze

Wish it away (yea)
Just wish it away
You know I just wish it away
Young FeTTa, aye
...and so do I
So do I (x7)
Try to fly away
(Try to fly)
Try to fly away
(Goin’ different ways)
I don’t know better
(He don’t know)
(He don’t know better)
Wishing up for days to get better
(Wishing awful)
(Wishing Awful)
I don’t know better
(He don’t know)
(He don’t know better)
Wishing up for days to get better
(Wishing awful better days with FeTTa)
I don’t know better
(He don’t know)
(He don’t know better)
Wishing up for days to get better
(Wishing awful)
(Wishing Awful)
I don’t know better
(He don’t know)
(He don’t know, yea)
Whoa
Wishing up for days to get better
I’m always hiding
My face always hiding
Your face always hiding behind my back
Think about me please
Think about me please
I ain’t in your head
Got a tattoo
It will always remind me of you
Got four walls and that’s where I always will find you got no hope
But I know you’ll always be home
I’m a weird mother fucker but in real life not a sucker
I love feeling real lock-up
With my baby doing stick ups
I’mma get some fucking money
Make a band
Fuck a band
I’m the man, aye
Yuh, I’m the mother fucking man
Aye, Yuh
I don’t know better
(He don’t know)
(He don’t know better)
Wishing up for days to get better
(Wishing awful)
(Wishing Awful)
I don’t know better
(He don’t know)
(He don’t know better)
Wishing up for days to get better
(Wishing awful better days with FeTTa)
I don’t know better
(He don’t know)
(He don’t know better)
Wishing up for days to get better
(Wishing awful)
(Wishing Awful)
I don’t know better
(He don’t know)
(He don’t know, yea)
Whoa
Wishing up for days to get better

Written by:
Federico Zuccarelli

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