Jaded - Angelo Mota

I don’t like naps, I don’t like songs, I don’t like raps, I don’t like gaps

Unless it’s dental, I’m detrimental, I don’t like that

I don’t like songs, I don’t like psalms, I don’t like warm

I don’t like dogs, I don’t like cats, I don’t like lies, I don’t like fact

I cosign that, I won’t sign (wait)

I don’t mind that, I know my (place)

I know this game, I know her (face)

I won’t write back and go right back to show my back

I close my eyes and I get stabbed, I don’t like naps

If I don’t smoke, I get depressed

I do smoke, I stay in bed

Don’t go outside, it’s dangerous

I stay inside, it’s dangerous

Yo momma white so you ain’t black

Yo dad ain’t white so you ain’t that

The family tried to bring him back

Both sides never match

I talk about it, scare 'em off

I keep it in, it’s all my fault

I keep it real, they hate my guts

I fake the funk, they write me off

Do the limit, pull me over

Use my blinkers, pull me over

Too much thinking, pull me over

Don’t do drinking, pull me over

I bite my tongue, I’m soft as fuck

I call him out, he grab his gun

I tweet too much, I’m oversharing

Throw my phone and not a care, and

Lonelieless and suicide

Too in tune to tune it out

Don’t ask for help, you showing weakness

Too depressed to do it now

If I can’t swim then I’m prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die

(Use to give a fuck and now I’m jaded, jaded)

If I can’t swim then I’m prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die

(I'm exactly who you made me, jaded)

If I can’t swim then I’m prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die

(This exaclty what you gave me, jaded, jaded)

If I can’t swim then I’m prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die, prolly gon' die

I called your phone just to leave you this message

I’m off a few and I don’t feel like texting

Lately, all the crazy shit coming my way made me wanna go and act all crazy

'cos that’s what you named me, I guess

Symptoms, I think of a way for you to listen

Nigga, your voicemail gay as shit, nigga

Ay, first of all, first of all, niggas don’t want these ra-

Give these niggas these songs, man

I need to get in my feels, nigga

I need these feelings, give me these vibes, nigga

Be the provider of the vibes, nigga

Change your voicemail 'cos that shit gay