Kai Maddox - Checkmate

Somedays I'm lost for real
I don't know how to feel
I get lost in my mind but
I never waste my time
I'm sick of the nine to five, get in my car and drive
With my fingers in the air, fuck y'all for real
Cause I'm lost for real
I don't know how to feel
I get lost in my mind but
I never waste my time
I'm sick of the nine to five, get in my car and drive
With my fingers in the air, fuck y'all for real

I was meant to be great I know
I hope you're ready for the show
You can kiss my ass while I drive
Fuck your nine to five
She might've broken my heart but I
Found a flight out the dark
And I'm back and here to stay bitch
Get the fuck outta my way
I'm here to take what's mine baby
Don't waste my time
One day you'll see me on the stage
Coachella's press page
Now my ex's get to press play
It was not a chess game
Mmmm, checkmate, mmmm, checkmate

Somedays I'm lost for real
I don't know how to feel
I get lost in my mind but
I never waste my time
I'm sick of the nine to five, get in my car and drive
With my fingers in the air, fuck y'all for real
Cause I'm lost for real
I don't know how to feel
I get lost in my mind but
I never waste my time
I'm sick of the nine to five, get in my car and drive
With my fingers in the air, fuck y'all for real

Written by:
Matthew Schmidt

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