Brands.Shaw - Guilty Pleasure

Na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na
Why you gotta go running all through my head?
Wish I never hit it, wish I never ever cared
Why you gotta go creeping in my dreams?
Thought we stopped all this shit but we're fuckin’ in our sleep
I wish I was a free man, struggling with a demon
Nah she just an angel but she from a different region
Dealing with these curses, slave to my urges
Got lost a couple times, now too scared to walk in churches
I just want a little this, I want a little that
Hit a little spliff, chase it with a little Jack
Now she on her knees while she play a little Mac
But I'm waking up like yo yo what the fuck was that?
Just a young musician working through addiction
Walking with a semi every day can be a mission
Picturing you chilling in like every position
Make my morals disappear, certified magician
Why you gotta go running all through my head?
Wish I never hit it, wish I never ever cared
Why you gotta go creeping in my dreams?
Thought we stopped all this shit but we're fuckin’ in our sleep
I wish I was a free man, struggling with a demon
Nah she just an angel but she from a different region
Dealing with these curses, slave to my urges
Got lost a couple times, now too scared to walk in churches
Pacing up and down, walking back and forth
Tryna not give in to what my little man asking for
Take ‘em off, light the candles
Let it off, strong wrist
Skeet Skeet, jacking off
I don't feel embarrassed, lyrics are transparent
Everybody does it, don’t know anyone who hasn't
Look, it inspired what you're hearing, man its magic
Tragic that the highlight reel be hurtful sometimes
I be borderline in tears when I'm tryna wind down
Sad and happy tissues, they be all up on my ground
Had to record this alone, yeah no one was around
But why you gotta go running all through my head?
Dreamt of that time I drove back, you gave me
Wanna wash my brain clean but I'm lying here instead
Wanna wash my brain clean but I’m lying here instead
Guilty pleasure
You’re my treasure
Guilty pleasure
Guilty pleasure
Why you gotta go running all through my head?
Wish I never hit it, wish I never ever cared
Why you gotta go creeping in my dreams?
Thought we stopped all this shit but we're fuckin’ in our sleep
I wish I was a free man, struggling with a demon
Nah she just an angel but she from a different region
Dealing with these curses, slave to my urges
Got lost a couple times, now too scared to walk in churches

Written by:
Brandon Shaw

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