Paradise ft. Marcus de Lima Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
(Laughing)
Lakeoooo
Thinking of a way to paradise
Imma keep going for it
I don't wanna work too hard
Like I'm a law enforcement
I don't understand why they
Gotta hate on me
Fell in love and messed around I start to fade on them
Thinking of a tombstone, it got my name on it
Started having visions, can't say a thing on them
Started having mean thoughts, get away from them
The next nigga try me, he gon die homie
Hope you can understand the way that I'm feeling
I know you don't like the violence, this shit get real
I been having thoughts about it, kinda wish that he's dead
Nobody was there for me, shit got me heated
Lately, I been feelin I should space away
You want me to speak my mind, I don't know what to say
Sometimes I feel alone even when I'm with bae
Suicide on mind, take a shot to the face
I start to see the flowers start to bloom and
It's a new time of the year, we can do it
I care for you so much, you really soothe me
I ain't talking Will Smith, let's make a movie
Thinking of a way to paradise
Imma keep going for it
I don't wanna work too hard
Like I'm a law enforcement
I don't understand why they
Gotta hate on me
Fell in love and messed around I start to fade on them
Thinking of a tombstone, it got my name on it
Started having visions, can't say a thing on them
Started having mean thoughts, get away from them
The next nigga try me, he gon die homie
Get away from them, that's what I've been tryna do
But I've been getting all of these thoughts and memories of you
Thinking about my next life, maybe one, maybe two
I just wanna get out of this life, I fucking hate you
Taking all this pills to the head
It's messing up with my brain
Always walking out with a smile thinking I'm sane
Faking things till I make it
Patching up all the pain
Like a band aid, sticking even when it rains
I just want you out of my head
Thinking to myself, turning brain dead
I think I am just a fool
Paradise is where I'll be soon
Thinking of a way to paradise
Imma keep going for it
I don't wanna work too hard
Like I'm a law enforcement
I don't understand why they
Gotta hate on me
Fell in love and messed around I start to fade on them
Thinking of a tombstone, it got my name on it
Started having visions, can't say a thing on them
Started having mean thoughts, get away from them
The next nigga try me, he gon die homie