歌手:Mac Miller
专辑:《Watching Movies with the Sound Off (10th Anniversary)》

作词 : M. McCormick/E. Dan/J. Kulousek/Z. Vaughan/John Graham Hill/Nylo
作曲 : M. McCormick/E. Dan/J. Kulousek/Z. Vaughan/John Graham Hill/Nylo
Someone like Someone like
Someone like Someone like
Someone like Someone like
Someone like you
Someone like you
Someone like Someone like
Someone like Someone like
Someone like Someone like
Someone like you
Someone like you
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Uh, uh, yeah
Light up til the pain gone
All I hear is the same song
When the radio came on
F*ck around and get waste dawg
Do this **** 'til the day I die
Are you ready, are you ready?
Terrified but my hand is steady
Verified, get the camera ready
Carry my own weight
All these earthquakes don't wake
Me up from this deep sleep
Diving into this cold lake
F*ck a b*tch 'til her toes shake
Tellin' me I'm her soul-mate
Misguide emotion, no face, ******** with that, no thanks
Dealing with it since '08, f*cked around, oh I'm done
And I heard you're supposed to brace, when you hear the sound of that gun
Now it's losing all of its fun, spending days in solitude
Too many dumb interviews, put me in this awful mood
Not thinking logical, gettin' high, jump off the moon
Looked into his soul, when he died right there in the hospital
Peace don't seem possible, when the mind is so closed
Came in for your money, then left with all of your hoes

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（Your eyes move fast but we'll take it real slow
Open up your mind, start forgettin' what you know, oh
**** ain't been the same since you left me here alone
Wow, you look so good
Girl your love it hurts so good）
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Love me, love me
That fentanyl, it numb me
Beautiful or get ugly
Turn you into a junkie
Still searching for something, but I don't know what
Dreaming about nothing, wake you up and then f*ck
I love it when you get a little nasty
Hit it from the back, if you like that, wiggle them ass cheeks
Isn't that sweet, same **** you did last week
For all the cash, you might've stood up and would've walked passed me
Wake me up from this bad dream
Put a match to this gasoline
Every night you somebody different
Got me thinking it's Halloween
F*cked up, I can't feel myself
Work hard, might kill myself
Exist through audio, but all my problems that's real as hell
Trapped in this wishing well, death creeping like Splinter Cell
Gettin' high, blew my mind away
Find the words to what I'm tryin' to say
I'ma think of that later
When the world goes against you, better get that paper

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（Your eyes move fast but we'll take it real slow
Open up your mind, start forgettin' what you know, oh
**** ain't been the same since you left me here alone
Wow, you look so good
Girl your love it hurts so good）
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