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Burnt Diary (feat. Lil Peep & Kaiyko) Lyrics


Gertrude Burnt Diary (feat. Lil Peep & Kaiyko)


[Intro]
Omen

[Verse 1: LiL Peep]
Now I
Feel like I'm killing
You can't stop
Fightin the feeling, you're goin' lose
This shit is easy, I told you
Baby, I told you
Shawty goin' pop that
Pussy for you if you got that
Shit that she looking for
Cash flow
I get that shit by the racks now
Couple racks now
I feel like GHOSTEMANE
No one can see me in person
We pulling off in them hearses
I give you what you deserve bitch
Do I deserve this?
I'm gettin' head now
I make that bitch go to bed now
I f..cked that bitch wit' her legs down
Keep your head down, keep that pussy up
Let me hit it from the front

[Verse 2: Gertrude]
Alright
Construding these thoughts, that dig in my brain, & my head f..cking hurts & I do not feel sane
Hi bitch, whistle, please
Put me in the dark, please
[?] which is killin' me, f..ck that shit hurts
Inadequate f..ck, I can't do nothin' right
Lost in the darkness, I can't see the light
These hands they all crap for for me
Used to fight back, and I tilted my head back, and fade into black
Today I feel sad, tomorrow's the same
Nobody don't want me, I'm feeling so lame
Counting the times I've been left in the dust
No personal friend's, and I'm feeling like rust
Crumbling quick, I see that you now, I'm want in the park
And leave with no sound
If I die now, who is coming to my funeral?
I don't want this life, can it be not renewable?
F..ck!

[Verse 3: Kaiyko]
Better talk!
Take my heart out of my chest
It's only filled with pain and regret
I don't need that old shit anymore, So just walk out the door
And take what I deserve
Cause darling, you f..ck with my heart, I can f..ck with your head
Finger on a trigger and now we're both dead
I'll take on the glory, but I don't feel sorry for you and these shitty games
F..ck all of your ego, all your money, and your fame
You'll never catch me once, now you'll never see my face
I'm riding in the dark, wit' A the pale moonlight
Burning pages of my diary
You'll never catch me on sight, all night, all right
Tell you once, tell you twice
You better think twice when you're gonna pick a fight
And now you're running and you're hearing bodies hit the ground
I guess it's time for me to go now

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