Interpret:

Mac Miller

Album:

Watching Movies with The sound Off

[Hook x4]
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like you
Someone like you


Uh. Uh. Yeah light up til the pain gone
All I hear is the same song
When the radio came on
Fuck around and get based on
Do this shit till the day I die
Are you ready, are you ready?
Terrified but my hand is steady
Verified, get the camera ready
Carry my own weight
All these earthquakes don’t wake
Me up from this deep sleep
Diving into this cold lake
Fuck a bitch til her toes shake
Tellin’ me I’m her soul-mate
Disguised emotion, no face, bullshit with that, no thanks
Dealing with it since ’08, fucked around, now I’m done
And I heard you’re supposed to race, when you hear the sound of that gun
Now it’s losing all of its fun, spending days in solitude
Too many dumb interviews, put me in this awful mood
Not thinking logical, gettin’ high, jump off the moon
Looked into his soul, when he died right there in the hospital
Peace don’t seem possible, when the mind is so closed
Came in for your money, then left with all of your hoes


[Hook][x4]


Life move fast but my baby keep it slow
Open up your mind start forgettin' what you know (oh)
Shit ain't been the same since you left me here alone (whoa)
You hurt so good
Girl your lovin' hurt so good


Background:
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like you
Someone like you


Love me, love me
That fentanyl it numb me
Beautiful it get ugly
Turn you into a junkie
Still searching for something, but I don’t know what
Dreaming about nothing, wake you up and then fuck
I love it when you get a little nasty
Hit it from the back, if you like that, wiggle them ass cheeks
Isn’t that sweet, same shit we did last week
Before all the cash, you might stood up and would’ve walked passed me
Wake me up from this bad dream
Put a match to this gasoline
Every night you somebody different
Got me thinking it’s Halloween
Fucked up, I can’t feel myself
Work hard might kill myself
Exist through audio, But all my problems thats real as hell
Trapped in this wishing well, death creeping like splinter cell
Gettin’ high, blew my mind away
Find the words to what I’m tryin’ to say
I’ma think of that later
When the world goes against you, better get that paper


[Hook][x4]
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like
Someone like


Life move fast but my baby keep it slow
Open up your mind start forgettin' what you know (oh)
Shit ain't been the same since you left me here alone (whoa)
You hurt so good
Girl your lovin' hurt so good