LAST FOUR WORDS - Bexey

Why are you still fake smiling?

Pretending that you like them

I just don’t have no time for it

I said, I don’t have no time

Don’t have no time

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Give it to them BEXEY)

Don’t have no time

Why are you still fake smiling?

Pretending that you like them

Meaningless interactions

I just don’t have no time for it

Why you tryna blend in

Play chameleon, stand beside 'em

You comedian, got the whole crowd laughing and crying

They don’t like me

Okay, cool

I don’t blame you

Sometimes I wanna kill me

But I never been the fool that’s uncomfortable

Tryna be someone else

I’m the real me

I try to talk slow so they hear me

But life stops for no one

Life keeps marching on and drags you along

You better hold on, hold on tight

Shut your mouth real quick

There’s a collision ahead, uh

I remember laying on the tracks

Just waiting for a train to cut my head off

When you get back from hell you play it smooth

'Cause you’re already dead

My grandads antique pistol

Fill my brain with rusty lead, uh

Bitch, I don’t let up, give up, or don’t settle

If they wishing death on me

Then imma smile in their face

And tell them 'Bless you'

Physical pain ain’t a thing when your mind is out to get you

Counting my days and my last four words are

I’ll never forget you

Yeah, my last four words are

I’ll never forget you

Yeah, my last four words are

I’ll never forget you

Yeah, my last four words are

I’ll never forget you

Yeah, my last four words are

I’ll never forget you