Stav Folly - C6 (selflove)

Self doubt, self hate, self love
That's jealousy above, everything you love
Self doubt, self hate, self love
That's jealousy above, everything you love
Don't get it twisted like twist off tops
That turned out to not be twist of tops
People lie a lot
Self doubt, self hate, self love
Self doubt, self hate, self love
That's jealousy above, everything you love
I don't know right from wrong
I ghost write all my songs
I'm always in my phone
I still don't answer calls
I don't know right from wrong
I ghost write all my songs
I'm always in my phone
I still don't answer calls
I don't know good from bad
I want what I can't have
Same things that make me sad
I still just want so bad
I don't know good from bad
I want what I can't have
Same things that make me sad
I still just want so bad
Many men work the minimum, I ain't one of 'em
Go get a gun, run it up for the funeral
Ima tuck 'n' roll, summer-salt general
Buttered up, bitch! like a dinner roll,
Saving my time like I went to The General
I'm a federal focus for the scope
Many men know that they limited,
Never know what they're limit is
Compress or a Limiter, really just a visitor
When I change your life, woah
I don't know good from bad
I want what I can't have
Same things that make me sad
I still just want so bad
I don't know good from bad
I want what I can't have
Same things that make me sad
I still just want so bad
Self doubt, self hate, self love
That's jealousy above, everything you love
Self doubt, self hate, self love
Don't get it twisted like twist off tops
That turned out to not be twist of tops
People lie a lot

Written by:
Stav Folly

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