Chinchilla - Cut You Off
Translated lyrics of Chinchilla - Cut You Off to
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- Chinchilla
- Cut You Off
- Translation by: panzas
Cut You Off
Cut you off
I blocked your number and I cut you off
I stole your thunder, you've a too much attention already
So I used what you left me to sharpen my machete, ah-ah
Testament
Teeth in a conversation feed on my tongue untied
Deep in a rumination, me and my bottle of wine, I-I-I-I
I lost my mind
Finally lost composure something about tonight
Buried every hatchet, left me gaslit, obsessive addict, batshit
Married to the power I lack
I lost my mind
You're so fucking bad for me
Still, I censor every feeling and profanity
Your fragility could never take thе fall
This was inevitable
Cut you off
I blocked your numbеr and I cut you off
I stole your thunder you've a too much attention already
So I used what you left me to sharpen my machete
I cut you off
I blocked your number and I cut you off
I stole your thunder, let it rain on my life like confetti
Don't call me or text me, I warned you, don't test me, ah-ah
Clear that you're tryna soften something you can't deny
My vision's vivid, I'm livid, I see it playing on a loop rewind
I lost my mind
I don't want it to be put on me to trigger your memory and relive mine
You remember too well, professional, what happened do tell you lie?
Let me live before I
I know that it's bad for me (bad for me)
Still, I lied, let it slide 'cause I felt bad, you see (bad, you see)
Your fragility could never take the fall
You're so fucking immature
Cut you off
I blocked your number and I cut you off
I stole your thunder you've a too much attention already
So I used what you left me to sharpen my machete
I cut you off
I blocked your number and I cut you off
I stole your thunder, let it rain on my life like confetti
Don't call me or text me, I warned you, don't test me, ah-ah
Now I smashed my phone up, threw it at the wall
'Cause you called one too many times, why'd you do that for?
Now I'm lying on the floor, racking up a debt
Now I'm anxious and I'm phoneless, what a mess
(Cut you off) Never used to believe in that
(Cut you off) Till you stole all my money in fact
Wasted energy backing you
Now it's something I have to do
I cut you off
I blocked your number and I cut you off
I stole your thunder, let it rain on my life like confetti
Don't call me or text me, I warned you, don't test me, ah-ah
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