On / Deodorants

Oh-oh, yeah-yeah
Oh-oh, yeah

Hum (oh-oh) (yeah)

Oh-oh

I wish I had been more to me
I wish I had been more for myself
I did not want to open my arm
Falling with deodorants?

But I do not regrets having cut myself
Seeing devil at the door? Did not hurt
People think I'm strong

Voices in my head, I do not know how I got here
Waking up in the bathroom and crying for the nightmare?

Everything I went through did not make me strong
I wish I had been more to me (voices)

Ham (yeah), ham

Baby, call me, shawty, on me
But she don't call me, she ignore me

Baby, call me, shawty, on me
But she don't call me, she ignore me

Ay, mano, quero fazer money (quem não quer?)
Estúdio no quarto, quebrou microfone (sem migué)
Por isso que tô no estúdio (faço trap)
(De vez em quando, né mano?)
Tattoo na minha cara pra esconder o luto (bler)

Tipo, não ligo pra Gucci, sei que só falam de puta (anh ay)
Bota meu som na estrada, sabe que eu tenho a conduta (anh ay)
Se eu tô on não me escutam, porquê sou uma bagunça (anh ay)
A verdade dói, mas muito melhor do que um fruto da insatisfação

Postura de outro mundo, não se esquece
No caminho da luz eu faço prece
Essa é minha vida, eu vivo de rima
Se eu tô no clima é sem stress
Cabeça erguida e um beck bolado
Atirando versos e cuspindo fatos
Tô aliviada, se o papo é rima não tem fiado

Baby, call me, shawty, on me
But she don't call me, she ignore me

Baby, call me, shawty, on me
But she don't call me, she ignore me

Baby, call me, shawty, on me
But she don't call me, she ignore me

Baby, call me, shawty, on me
But she don't call me, she ignore me

Baby, call me, shawty, on me
But she don't call me, she ignore me

Baby, call me, shawty, on me
But she don't call me, she ignore me

Baby, call me, shawty, on me
But she don't call me, she ignore me

Baby, call me, shawty, on me
But she don't call me, she ignore me

Baby, call me, shawty, on me
But she don't call me, she ignore me

Baby, call me, shawty, on me
But she don't call me, she ignore me