Stressed - A COLORS SHOW

I must be lost in my regrets
 I must be down I must be stressed
 I've got like 13 years of age that I ain't still got off my chest
 It must be so much more to life if I had diamonds and baguettes
 I must be stupid, fucking shaded, must be down
 I must be stressed I must be
 Cooler than glaciers I'm straight as the lines on my paper
 I must be, out of my nature, put that on my lord and my savior
 I must be, ready for more, ready to go, universe spoke
 (I must be I know)
 You don't really want no parts in it
 Only do shit if my heart's in it
 These days feelings on shortages
 And I only show love to my pharmacist
 Darling, I've been shady, feelings fading, I've been lackadaisy
 So far, so frustrating, I've been snortin' lines like it's the 80s please
 I must be lost in my regrets
 I must be down I must be stressed
 I've got like 13 years of age that I ain't still got off my chest
 It must be so much more to life if I had diamonds and baguettes
 I must be stupid, fucking shaded
 Must be down I must be stressed
 I must be
 (And I don't forget bitch ass nigga)
 (We coming for you)
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 (Bitch ass nigga)
 Sabotaging me till I'm forced to rip the mask off
 This lobotomy is just a reflection of the last lost
 This body is in remembrance of the last lost
 And this lady is too pretentious of the mascot
 Look got a 22 I wouldn't call this bitch a catch-22
 But here is your body back that I can dig for you
 Let me live for you, let me crawl inside your body
 Make a meal of you and tell you how many times I ain't feelin you, bitch
 I must be lost in my regrets
 I must be down I must be stressed
 I've got like 13 years of age that I ain't still got off my chest
 It must be so much more to life if I had diamonds and baguettes
 I must be stupid, fucking shaded
 Must be down I must be stressed
 I must be lost in my regrets
 I must be down I must be stressed
 I've had like 13 years of age that I still ain't got off my chest
 It must be so much more to life if I had diamonds and baguettes
 I must be stupid, fucking shaded
 Must be down I must be stressed I must be yeah
 Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah nigga
 I got my champagne, you know, I'm in Vetements right now
 I'm in Balenciagas bitch, I'm with colors you know
 And I'm still stressed