CD-G Karaoke - QUARANTINE

I been tippin these dancers
Looking for answers
Tryna find a purpose
Was my life all worth it?
Little money on my credit card
When did life get fucking hard
I been tryna find a reason
To turn up this season
Wanna dance ain’t got shit to do
Wish I wasn’t still mad at you
March flew like a bird do (oOo)
Four Leaf Clover and a tennis shoe
Round the corner and you’re standing there.
Should’ve just got out ya hair
But I stuck like a gum do
I just need you to call boo
I been tippin these dancers
Looking for answers
Tryna find a purpose
Was my life all worth it?
Little money on my credit card
When did life get fucking hard
I been tryna find a reason
To turn up this season
Lock me up throw away the key
I been dealing with anxiety
Can’t seem to get away from me
If you could only see what i see
It’s gettin really hard in quarantine
I’ve been running out of tp
So many people try to talk to me
Although I’m really really healthy
Now, try to think about what you just said
I been tippin these dancers
Looking for answers
Tryna find a purpose
Was my life all worth it?
Little money on my credit card
When did life get fucking hard
I been tryna find a reason
To turn up this season

Written by:
Camden Dronenburg

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