Choices by NMW (EN) Lyrics
Overthinking fucks up our progression
And you say I'm the one who don't give you attention
I feel punished like back in school detention
If he cause you problems I will call all my henchman
We all cought in a trap
All Boys tryna' be Lads, All girls tryna' be wags
No one tryna' be broke, No ones tryna' be slag
And thats the truth ho
Cos thats the way the truth goes
Your lifeless, but happiness is priceless
Sometimes i feel mad and your face i might hit
Was never raised to take shit like a dirty sewer
But now shits going wrong and i thought i thought i knew her
(Hook)
This elations breathtaking
Celebrating without hesitation
Thats my choice (choice) x3
X2
Got my girl on the other line
Crying bitching saying if i leave then she dies
I ain't the type to wanna make a girl cry
We was booming then we dropped to our decline
But i started from the artist corner
Music scholar
Without dollar cos im english not cos im poorer
And you white trash just like diadora
Never trust sluts like rita hora
They wanted more cuh'
Your boy's always been cold like bora
You be talking air like the torah
My penis sorer
So i took a break like dorah
Cos thats the articulation of existance
You bores hating nathanizor cos im different
Im gifted
Humilate your face in a minute
Ask the people at home if they know where to go but you dont
And you say I'm the one who don't give you attention
I feel punished like back in school detention
If he cause you problems I will call all my henchman
We all cought in a trap
All Boys tryna' be Lads, All girls tryna' be wags
No one tryna' be broke, No ones tryna' be slag
And thats the truth ho
Cos thats the way the truth goes
Your lifeless, but happiness is priceless
Sometimes i feel mad and your face i might hit
Was never raised to take shit like a dirty sewer
But now shits going wrong and i thought i thought i knew her
(Hook)
This elations breathtaking
Celebrating without hesitation
Thats my choice (choice) x3
X2
Got my girl on the other line
Crying bitching saying if i leave then she dies
I ain't the type to wanna make a girl cry
We was booming then we dropped to our decline
But i started from the artist corner
Music scholar
Without dollar cos im english not cos im poorer
And you white trash just like diadora
Never trust sluts like rita hora
They wanted more cuh'
Your boy's always been cold like bora
You be talking air like the torah
My penis sorer
So i took a break like dorah
Cos thats the articulation of existance
You bores hating nathanizor cos im different
Im gifted
Humilate your face in a minute
Ask the people at home if they know where to go but you dont