100 lyrics for "It's a what, it's a, it's a what"

Leave me alone I don't think it's going to happen anymore You took my thoughts from me, now I want nothing more And did you think you could just take it all away I don't think it's happening, this is what I say 'Cause I found it all So I don't think it's
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What's the point of never knowing at all? When every step I take is always too small. Maybe it's just something I can't admit, But lately I feel like I don't give a shit. Motivation such an aggravation Accusations don't know how to take them Inspiration
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Sleep on tight In your heart I keep on fear, keep on loathing Nothing brings it on I keep on falling Decide what it is I can not find It's subsides what you make it Never feel like you're gonna break it It's gonna be alright alright Sleep until the
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Feel, feel good You make me feel good You make me feel, make me Make me feel, feel good Hold me like you want to Tell me what you're into Let me take you back to old school Baby let me show you It's a big ol' world out there
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I know who you are, and I know what you're feelin' You know it's good Your environment seems to get brighter And the situation doesn't seem that bad Can you imagine this started with a lighter? Bad day, at work, crazy boss, crazy or worse Finger,
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And I question myself again: what is it 'bout men? It's bricked up in my head, it's shoved under my bed My destructive side has grown a mile wide Understand once he was a family man So surely I would never, ever go through it first hand Emulate all the
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What's love but just some illusion we believe What's love but just some confusion we don't need Sittin' here It's closing time You've got your troubles and I bet they're just like mine Somebody told you goodbye But I know a way that can't go wrong Nobody
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You don't get it (get it, get it, get it) I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans, I don't fucking care I don't know what I know But I know where it's at Just because I lost it doesn't mean I want it back Is it the world I'm living in? I'm sorry Mr.
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I'm gonna live my life like I'm gonna die young Like it's never enough, like I'm born to run Do whatever I want like I'm born to run I wanna see Paris, I wanna see Tokyo I wanna be careless even if I break my bones Don't hold back Oh, I won't hold back
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I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that shit I, ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that shit Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over I got a itchy-itchy trigger finger, nigga it's killin' me Not to spray this
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