J-Soul - Mod Ting - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — J-Soul - Mod Ting lyrics

Artist: J-Soul

album: Mod Ting

The fuck I'm doing sitting in this club alone?
And my pockets lighten up but won't pick up my phone
And all this fake attention's getting crazy now
I'm heading back to black, I'm feeling Amy now
World spinning, friends switching
Fuck with it 'til the money start missing
Y'all tripping, quit dissing
I'm on a mod ting, what the fuck was I thinking?
World spinning, friends switching
Fuck with it 'til the money start missing
Y'all tripping, quit dissing
I'm on a mod ting, what the fuck was I thinking?
On a mod ting, on a mod ting
On a mod ting, on a mod ting
Ask me if I'm fine, no
Take a look at my soul
Bet you'll never find it
Wonder why I'm violent
I can't even sleep no more
Doctor told me that I can't drink no more
But I came here to pour it up
Tell the tender fill my cup
Cause my world spinning, friends switching
Fuck with it 'til the money start missing
Y'all tripping, quit dissing
I'm on a mod ting, what the fuck was I thinking?
World spinning, friends switching
Fuck with it 'til the money start missing
Y'all tripping, quit dissing
I'm on a mod ting, what the fuck was I thinking?
On a mod ting, on a mod ting
On a mod ting, on a mod ting
Crazy, I'll go crazy
Crazy, I'll go crazy
Crazy, I'll go crazy
You just don't know
Crazy, I'll go crazy
Crazy, I'll go crazy
Crazy, I'll go crazy
You just don't know
What the fuck was I thinking?
On a mod ting, on a mod ting
On a mod ting, on a mod ting
On a mod ting, on a mod ting yeah

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