Rose Boy by Rse Boy Lyrics
(Yeah)
(Taylor)
(Taylor)
(Taylor)
(Taylor)
(Taylor)
You can do what you want cause' I'm done
I'm gonna' do what I want cause' I'm young
See my palm itchin'[?]
Everybody switchin'
I'm just so sick of feelin' dumb
I pray to you
Watch what you say to me
My mind is a big open vacency
I got nothin' to lose
This is a game to me
Please don't complain to me
Cause' this ain't a game to me
Is this what you came to see
Don't care who you claim to be
You all the same to me
You all the same to me
Play with emotions
I'm playin' my role
You ready, am ready to roll
Usually people get used to me, then they so usin' me[?]
Till I send them up the road[?]
Bitin' they wanna be goin' out[?]
Bitch, I be showin' out
I ain't be stressed
Admit that I'm blessed
But sometimes I feel like I'm goin' out
(Yeah)
Feel like I'm goin' out
(Huh)
Rose Boy be fuckin' on yo' bitch
Rose Boy, on his Lil' Peep type shit
Come through to the crib
Me n' Sammy gettin' lit
(Yeah)
Me n' Sammy gettin' lit
Do it cause' I'm do it[?]
Please don't die over the bullshit
Please don't die over the bullet
Cause' I see homies get too lit
And they pull it
Spill his brains out
Left his brains out, now he clueless
Rock my chains though like I knew dis'
(Yeah)
(Uh)
(Taylor)
(Taylor)
(Uh)
(Taylor)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Gimme' a second
Losin' my friend's, n' be learning's my lessons
Like tell me what's heaven[?]
Be sent me a dress[?]
Be sent me a text
Cause' I woke up today and I'm fuckin' depressed
Why am I feelin' this stress
Why am I feelin' this way
How can I be on my best, when all this weight's on my chest
And nevertheless
Remember my face
I'ma show you I got what it takes
I lost my friend and I miss him a lot
Depression has hit me
And what's my 'the plot'[?]
Rose Boy be fuckin' on yo' bitch
Rose Boy, on his Lil' Peep type shit
Come through to the crib
Me n' Sammy gettin' lit
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Rose Boy be fuckin' on yo' bitch
Rose Boy, on his Lil' Peep type shit
Come through to the crib
Me n' Sammy gettin' lit
(Yeah)
Me n' Sammy gettin' lit
(Taylor)
(Taylor)
(Taylor)
(Taylor)
(Taylor)
You can do what you want cause' I'm done
I'm gonna' do what I want cause' I'm young
See my palm itchin'[?]
Everybody switchin'
I'm just so sick of feelin' dumb
I pray to you
Watch what you say to me
My mind is a big open vacency
I got nothin' to lose
This is a game to me
Please don't complain to me
Cause' this ain't a game to me
Is this what you came to see
Don't care who you claim to be
You all the same to me
You all the same to me
Play with emotions
I'm playin' my role
You ready, am ready to roll
Usually people get used to me, then they so usin' me[?]
Till I send them up the road[?]
Bitin' they wanna be goin' out[?]
Bitch, I be showin' out
I ain't be stressed
Admit that I'm blessed
But sometimes I feel like I'm goin' out
(Yeah)
Feel like I'm goin' out
(Huh)
Rose Boy be fuckin' on yo' bitch
Rose Boy, on his Lil' Peep type shit
Come through to the crib
Me n' Sammy gettin' lit
(Yeah)
Me n' Sammy gettin' lit
Do it cause' I'm do it[?]
Please don't die over the bullshit
Please don't die over the bullet
Cause' I see homies get too lit
And they pull it
Spill his brains out
Left his brains out, now he clueless
Rock my chains though like I knew dis'
(Yeah)
(Uh)
(Taylor)
(Taylor)
(Uh)
(Taylor)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Gimme' a second
Losin' my friend's, n' be learning's my lessons
Like tell me what's heaven[?]
Be sent me a dress[?]
Be sent me a text
Cause' I woke up today and I'm fuckin' depressed
Why am I feelin' this stress
Why am I feelin' this way
How can I be on my best, when all this weight's on my chest
And nevertheless
Remember my face
I'ma show you I got what it takes
I lost my friend and I miss him a lot
Depression has hit me
And what's my 'the plot'[?]
Rose Boy be fuckin' on yo' bitch
Rose Boy, on his Lil' Peep type shit
Come through to the crib
Me n' Sammy gettin' lit
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Rose Boy be fuckin' on yo' bitch
Rose Boy, on his Lil' Peep type shit
Come through to the crib
Me n' Sammy gettin' lit
(Yeah)
Me n' Sammy gettin' lit