Lyrics KYLE – Blood Under My Belt
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Now uh, before I start singin’
Little background, I- um
First of all, shout out to The Drums
I- um, I walked past Johnny at uh- Coachella
And I knew he was, bro!
But I was just like hella nervous so I didn’t say «What’s up?» to him
But, I mean he’s the shit
So you know, hopefully he hear this song and then will fuck with me
’Cause I really fuck with him
But, you know, you’ll never know
Also, shouts out to my shawty for putting me on
And uh, yeah, let’s get it
The day-
Alright, I’ll come in the next one
Ok, my bad, I lied, this one, haha
What does it take for you to believe that I have changed?
I know very well that I have blood under my belt
Yes, it’s true, I hurt you
But I still you, I love you, I still do
What did I say to make you want to run away?
I know very well that I have blood under my belt
Yes, it’s true that I hurt you
But I still love you, I love you, I still do
I see death coming at me too quickly
I don’t want this to end
I take an apple from the tree we planted together
I hold it in my hand
And there was a change
But please don’t change it
But don’t do it, don’t do it
What does it take for you to believe that I have changed?
I know very well that I have blood under my belt
Yes, it’s true that I hurt you
But I still you, I love you, I still do
What did I say to make you want to run away?
I know very well that I have blood under my belt
Yes, it’s true, yes it’s true that I hurt you
But I still love you, I love you, I still do
I am scared of the child that lives in me
I don’t know if he learns (he’s a slow learner, you know what I mean?)
You left your t-shirt under the bed we shared together
I put it over my face
Look and there was a change
But please don’t change it
I know what you’re doing
But don’t do it, don’t do it
What does it take for you to believe that I have changed?
I know very well that I have blood under my belt
Yes, it’s true, yes it’s true that I hurt you
But I still love you, I love you, I still do
What did I say to make you want to run away?
I know very well that I have blood under my belt
Yes, it’s true, yes it’s true that I hurt you
But I still love you, I love you, I still do
Ok, improve verse for the good people at home
For the fuck of it, aight look
Look, ok, my bad, it’s hard to not be my dad
It’s hard to not miss your calls
It’s hard to not text hoes back
It’s not hard, it’s really easy, see?
But a piece of me is still 17
Cry about shit like I’m 7 or 6
And respond to your text like I’m 73
You still won’t stop messaging me
Still put so much effort in me
Don’t give me wrong, it’s a really good song
But I still ain’t learn how to step to the beat
Two left feet tappin’ away, sayin’ I’m somethin’ I actually ain’t
We both know it’s all for the show
But hey, just wait
One day, I’ma be sick as hell
Like in a good way
I’ma be the best boyfriend you ever had
I’m gettin’ there, I’m workin’ at it
Bare with me
Haha, aight tight