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Dillon Holder - Fields (Radio Edit) Lyrics



Dillon Holder - Fields (Radio Edit) Lyrics




I'm a motherf***er
Like Oedipus
Nails in my eyes I got that nine inch
Can't even see where I'm driving
I hit a tree now I'm flying
I can't have sex no more
Spend the whole time being silent
What the f*** was your name again
Sharon Karen or Violet
F***ked a Karen once it went something like this
She had short ass hair and fat a** hips
She demanded to see a manager
After I came inside and I tried to dip
I kicked her a** out
And I paid her for her troubles
She had a huge fit and demanded I pay double, hell no

Life goes round and round
It's like I'm trapped in the cycle
The bubble wraps even tighter
My minds a carousel
I'm feeling very well
But I'm still trapped in the cycle
The bubble wraps even tighter
My minds a carousel

Falling to the floor my knees shaking
This b**** is knocking at my door I think she needs restraining
Right now she's crying at my window
I'm just tryna play Nintendo
Tryna mix s*** in Nuendo
Maybe I'll just watch some p*** damn
I'm feeling bored and
I have no where to go
I'm tryna perfect the envelope on this LFO
Driving UFO's in space
I'm in a race against time
I'm on a carousel tryna cup the world in my mind

Life goes round and round
It's like I'm trapped in the cycle
The bubble wraps even tighter
My minds a carousel
I'm feeling very well
But I'm still trapped in the cycle
The bubble wraps even tighter
My minds a carousel

B****es don't look at me, no more
Acting so awkwardly, they avoid
Constantly talk behind, your back
P****** like wringing out, your neck
They wanna speak about your a**
Might as well let them b****es taste
They wanna talk s***, make em eat s***
Slap the s*** out of their f***ing face
Never gave a damn, about what they think
Tryna fit me to your boring story
My kinda life got a-peal
Y'all sold y'all soul to purgatory
Don't have time to settle down
Ain't got time to sit and dwell
This world keeps going round and round
Like a f***ing carousel

Life goes round and round
It's like I'm trapped in the cycle
The bubble wraps even tighter
My minds a carousel
I'm feeling very well
But I'm still trapped in the cycle
The bubble wraps even tighter
My minds a carousel
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I'm a motherf***er
Like Oedipus
Nails in my eyes I got that nine inch
Can't even see where I'm driving
I hit a tree now I'm flying
I can't have sex no more
Spend the whole time being silent
What the f*** was your name again
Sharon Karen or Violet
F***ked a Karen once it went something like this
She had short ass hair and fat a** hips
She demanded to see a manager
After I came inside and I tried to dip
I kicked her a** out
And I paid her for her troubles
She had a huge fit and demanded I pay double, hell no

Life goes round and round
It's like I'm trapped in the cycle
The bubble wraps even tighter
My minds a carousel
I'm feeling very well
But I'm still trapped in the cycle
The bubble wraps even tighter
My minds a carousel

Falling to the floor my knees shaking
This b**** is knocking at my door I think she needs restraining
Right now she's crying at my window
I'm just tryna play Nintendo
Tryna mix s*** in Nuendo
Maybe I'll just watch some p*** damn
I'm feeling bored and
I have no where to go
I'm tryna perfect the envelope on this LFO
Driving UFO's in space
I'm in a race against time
I'm on a carousel tryna cup the world in my mind

Life goes round and round
It's like I'm trapped in the cycle
The bubble wraps even tighter
My minds a carousel
I'm feeling very well
But I'm still trapped in the cycle
The bubble wraps even tighter
My minds a carousel

B****es don't look at me, no more
Acting so awkwardly, they avoid
Constantly talk behind, your back
P****** like wringing out, your neck
They wanna speak about your a**
Might as well let them b****es taste
They wanna talk s***, make em eat s***
Slap the s*** out of their f***ing face
Never gave a damn, about what they think
Tryna fit me to your boring story
My kinda life got a-peal
Y'all sold y'all soul to purgatory
Don't have time to settle down
Ain't got time to sit and dwell
This world keeps going round and round
Like a f***ing carousel

Life goes round and round
It's like I'm trapped in the cycle
The bubble wraps even tighter
My minds a carousel
I'm feeling very well
But I'm still trapped in the cycle
The bubble wraps even tighter
My minds a carousel
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Writer: Dillon Holder
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Performed By: Dillon Holder
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Dillon Holder

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