WYA Lyrics

She said "Nimbus where you at? I'm tryna see you"

Girl I'm in the stu and I ain't really tryna hear you

Dick up in your throat huh really tryna feel you

Heart is back on froze, got attached I ain't mean to

So Imma get a bag, hope it numb the pain

Turn my phone off fore I fuckin lose my brain

Way too many voices talking in my head

Late at night I'm laying in my sunken bed

Drowning in my feelings, staring at the ceiling

Is this reality? Somebody tell me if I'm dreaming

Sleep paralysis, I'm face-to-face with all my demons

What a bunch of heathens, got my sword I'm sheathing

I'm going to war, like Veteran, shoutout Veteran

I'm better than, all these niggas, fuckin sicker yeah

Young nigga, chasing figures yeah

Neck deep, gold digger

She said "Nimbus where you at? I'm tryna see you"

Girl I'm in the stu and I ain't really tryna hear you

Dick up in your throat huh really tryna feel you

Heart is back on froze, got attached I ain't mean to

She said "Nimbus where you at? I'm tryna see you"

Girl I'm in the stu and I ain't really tryna hear you

Dick up in your throat huh really tryna feel you

Heart is back on froze, got attached I ain't mean to

Heart is back on froze, got attached I ain't mean to

Heart is back on stone, got attached I ain't mean to

Heart is back on froze, got attached I ain't mean to

So Imma get a bag, hope it numb the pain

Turn my phone off fore I fuckin lose my brain

Way too many voices talking in my head

Late at night I'm laying in my sunken bed

Drowning in my feelings, staring at the ceiling

Is this reality? Somebody tell me if I'm dreaming

Sleep paralysis, I'm face-to-face with all my demons

What a bunch of heathens, got my sword I'm sheathing

I'm going to war, like Veteran, shoutout Veteran

I'm better than