ForteBowie

College
(Verse) I woke up this morning and got ready for class E-mail my professor, told her to kiss my ass. Cause I don’t feel like wasting my whole life On something I don’t even want. So I come back to bed like fuck this shit Looking at my roommate like fuck this bitch I don’t mean to trip, cause he cool when he wanna be, But honestly, he’s a fucking douchebag. I never leave with any kind of breakfast My diet consists of rum and a chess mix I walk in, she say “sir, you’re very late” I say “I was going to fail the test any fucking way” so (Hook) Sometimes I feel like I’m wasting my whole life What am I doing here, I can’t stand another year Fuck this, I said fuck this I said fuck this kind of shit. Sometimes I say fuck this, I said fuck this, I said fuck this kind of shit. Sometimes I say… (Verse) Man, that bitch failed me, Imma put it here out on the whole family Letras de cancionesStudying all night, now I can’t sleep Cause if I fuck this I’m probably gonna cheat On the next test, cause God knows I don’t need this stress nevertheless I’m giving up and I lost all hope and I’m living a G air so I lost all hope. Now my momma on my ass been like “why didn’t you go to class again?” Yeah, I know I got a class at eight, But everybody know I don’t wake up till ten. Graduated high school, feeling like a winner, Who knew that more school will be my one dilemma? Party all weekend like a soulfly Forget about my Monday class at nine. (Hook) Sometimes I feel like I’m wasting my whole life What am I doing here, I can’t stand another year Fuck this, I said fuck this I said fuck this kind of shit. Sometimes I say fuck this, I said fuck this, I said fuck this kind of shit. Sometimes I say… (Bridge) Because comes more at my momma’s house, I graduated but I’ll move back at my momma’s house All high class in my momma’s house This degree better get me out my momma’s house. Lord, can you help me, sometimes I wish I staid my ass in the 12th grade Like Lord, can you help me, sometimes I wish I staid my ass in the 12th grade Like Lord, can you help me, sometimes I wish I staid my ass in the 12th grade Like Lord, can you help me, sometimes I wish I staid my ass in the 12th grade. (Hook) Sometimes I feel like I’m wasting my whole life What am I doing here, I can’t stand another year Fuck this, I said fuck this I said fuck this kind of shit. Sometimes I say fuck this, I said fuck this, I said fuck this kind of shit. Sometimes I say… From Letras Mania