Stuckathome ft. lilbubblegum Lyrics

I've been stuck at home making music at my desk

Thinking 'bout the last time that I sent a risky text

My priorities are thrown out the window, I'm a mess

I just wanna be alone, all these feelings got me stressed

I've been stuck at home making music at my desk

Thinking 'bout the last time that I sent a risky text

My priorities are thrown out the window, I'm a mess

I just wanna be alone, all these feelings got me stressed

Sent me artificial flowers so I moved them to the trash

Read too deep into your words, now the time is gone and passed

I said wait take it slow, but she stepped up on the gas

I sent a risky text, now I can't take it back

Don't compare me to no rapper you know I been on my own lane

Only see you at the fucking club, girl you got no chance

My patience went and snapped now I can't tie up all these loose ends

When I talk to happiness it feels like he an old friend

I've been stuck at home making music at my desk

Thinking 'bout the last time that I sent a risky text

My priorities are thrown out the window, I'm a mess

I just wanna be alone, all these feelings got me stressed

I've been stuck at home making music at my desk

Thinking 'bout the last time that I sent a risky text

My priorities are thrown out the window, I'm a mess

I just wanna be alone, all these feelings got me stressed

Don't talk to me, don't notice me

I just wanna be left alone

Don't bother me, I'm noticing

That you've been in the same boat

I can't ever let go, of what we had

But I keep on getting told to move on from the past

I'm attached to her, she my other half

But I finally realized that i gotta chase the bag

Money on my mind, know that I be in my prime

I stay inside all day and night

I made this music, all these songs

I'm sick of feeling dead inside

This room is where my drunken thoughts

Whenever I want to go sleep

I hope I don't open my eyes

Don't open my eyes

I don't even wanna wait

I am sick and tired of lies

Got too much inside my plate

Seen you talking to that guy

Now I just wanna run away

I don't wanna be alone

But I guess it's way too late

I've been stuck at home making music at my desk

Thinking 'bout the last time that I sent a risky text

My priorities are thrown out the window, I'm a mess

I just wanna be alone, all these feelings got me stressed

I've been stuck at home making music at my desk

Thinking 'bout the last time that I sent a risky text

My priorities are thrown out the window, I'm a mess

I just wanna be alone, all these feelings got me stressed