Wasted by G Prada Lyrics
[Hook 1:]
Go, go, go, go, go, go , go
You let me go to waste
Spending my nights wasted
Feel like you’re haunting me
You fill my heart with hatred
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Feel like you’re all the same
I cannot fuckin’ take it
I’m who I wanna be
I know you wanna change it
[Verse 1:]
I just shit my pants (I just shit my pants)
I got way too much money, tell that bitch to run my bands (I got way too much)
I’ve been in the club flirting with another fuckin’ man, yeah (Kiss kiss)
You can say it’s gay but I will not give a damn (Don’t give a damn)
I say the same things in my song, cause I’m unoriginal
I can’t get girls, only guys, man I’m feeling miserable
Soundcloud blowing up, going up on digital
Sike, I ain’t posted in a year, I’m just kidding bro (No it’s fucking not)
[Hook 2:]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
This won’t get no streams
Might as well get wasted
None of my songs are deep
All of my songs are basic
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
All of thе songs I sing
Litter them all with fake shit
Plеase do not talk to me
You know that I am racist
[Verse 2:]
Bitch I hate every race
Talk shit I delete you like I’m running out of space
I’ve been getting hoes since the second fuckin’ grade
Shout out to Amelia, your titties tasted great
Shout out to my mom yuh, shout out to my dad
Shout out to my brother, shout out to my cat
I don’t have a cat but I wish I was a cat
So I could use a litter box and no one would be mad
Stop bringing it up, it makes me wanna cry
I had to use the bathroom, couldn’t make it there in time
I saw the neighbor’s cat, I thought it was a sign
I broke into the neighbor’s house, it made me feel alive
They said they’d call the cops, I didn’t really care
They said they’d call my mom, I shot them right there
Yes I killed them both but what was I supposed to do?
Then I peed inside the litter box like I was hoping to
[Hook 3:]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go
I live life like GTA
I will not be wasted
I already made a wave
I don’t gotta make shit
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
I’m gonna make some music
All of you gotta be patient
When I put out my new shit
I’m gonna fucking make it
[Outro:]
(Composition by Mike Dean and Hanz Zimmer)
Go, go, go, go, go, go , go
You let me go to waste
Spending my nights wasted
Feel like you’re haunting me
You fill my heart with hatred
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Feel like you’re all the same
I cannot fuckin’ take it
I’m who I wanna be
I know you wanna change it
[Verse 1:]
I just shit my pants (I just shit my pants)
I got way too much money, tell that bitch to run my bands (I got way too much)
I’ve been in the club flirting with another fuckin’ man, yeah (Kiss kiss)
You can say it’s gay but I will not give a damn (Don’t give a damn)
I say the same things in my song, cause I’m unoriginal
I can’t get girls, only guys, man I’m feeling miserable
Soundcloud blowing up, going up on digital
Sike, I ain’t posted in a year, I’m just kidding bro (No it’s fucking not)
[Hook 2:]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
This won’t get no streams
Might as well get wasted
None of my songs are deep
All of my songs are basic
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
All of thе songs I sing
Litter them all with fake shit
Plеase do not talk to me
You know that I am racist
[Verse 2:]
Bitch I hate every race
Talk shit I delete you like I’m running out of space
I’ve been getting hoes since the second fuckin’ grade
Shout out to Amelia, your titties tasted great
Shout out to my mom yuh, shout out to my dad
Shout out to my brother, shout out to my cat
I don’t have a cat but I wish I was a cat
So I could use a litter box and no one would be mad
Stop bringing it up, it makes me wanna cry
I had to use the bathroom, couldn’t make it there in time
I saw the neighbor’s cat, I thought it was a sign
I broke into the neighbor’s house, it made me feel alive
They said they’d call the cops, I didn’t really care
They said they’d call my mom, I shot them right there
Yes I killed them both but what was I supposed to do?
Then I peed inside the litter box like I was hoping to
[Hook 3:]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go
I live life like GTA
I will not be wasted
I already made a wave
I don’t gotta make shit
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
I’m gonna make some music
All of you gotta be patient
When I put out my new shit
I’m gonna fucking make it
[Outro:]
(Composition by Mike Dean and Hanz Zimmer)