Lyrics Coco Jones – Depressed
Text:
Look at my waist, this is unedited
Look at my face, bet you wanna look like me
Look at my wrist, I’m not tryna flex but
Look at my whip, better get your check up
In my life I’ve never felt sadness
I pose like 9 times on average
I wish I didn’t have to lie
For you, for me, the mess I was
Depressed, I was
Depressed, I was
Depressed, oh-oh
Depressed, oh-oh
Depressed, I was
Depressed, I was
Depressed, oh-oh
Depressed, oh-oh
Look at my man, he has never cheated on me
Look at my bands, don’t worry how I got them
Look at my house, I’m living check to check
That was a joke, I was just joking
In my life I’ve never felt sadness
I pose like 10 times on average
I wish I didn’t have to lie
For you, for me, the mess I was
Depressed, I was
Depressed, I was
Depressed, oh-oh
Depressed, oh-oh
Depressed, I was
Depressed, I was
Depressed, oh-oh
Maybe we, like, as a unit could, like, ban Instagram
‘Cause every time I’m on there I literally feel like my life is in shambles
At least, like, maybe do a cleanse
There’s like a whole generation who, like
Stop pretending life is so amazing
And like stop flexing for like 8 seconds so I can just catch my breath
LOL, thanks
I’d appreciate it, ’cause, like, it’s annoying sometimes, like
I just wanna laugh at memes and, like, I end up in tears
What’s going on with me?
