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I ain't tryna be another rewrite Ain’t tryna reach another decline Bet I’d do whatever you wanted If you just said that you wanted - me You won’t find me on out the deep end Overthinking all the reasons So I’m cropping you outta the picture Somebody go get me some scissors, ah I’m so sick of love I'm so tired of love And I know you don’t give a Fuck right now, I’m up right now Clouds rain down, off I go I’m so sick of love (Tired of love, yeah Tired of love) Tired of love I'm tired of love, yeah Maybe it’s thе way I saw my dad treat my momma Red face - loud words - likе saunas Hurt like traumas Hurt like Drake fans when he switched genres Didn’t learn this shit from the Bible Probably worshiping some false idols SongtexteCan a rose really grow from the tile? I’m so sick of love I'm so tired of love And I know you don’t give a Fuck right now, I’m up right now Clouds rain down, off I go I’m so sick of love (Tired of love Tired of love, yeah) I'm tired of love I'm tired of love, yeah Sick of love, yeah yeah Aus Songtexte Mania