Midwest Passive Aggressive
Lyrics Midwest passive aggressive bein silently mad, I say “I’m fine” with a laugh a jab We both in the wrong We living too fast I’m into duece meth n yous n you your addicted to cash. Tho it’s really the heroin stash Midwest love, its so twisted so tragic, Passive-aggressive, but the sex is fantastic. (Passive) I ain’t tryna fight, just tryin’ to explain, You call it excuses we both nbknow it’s the game. Wannabe cookin’ up peace, while you torchin’ the flame, Said I never provided, who helped carry the shame? You was itchin’ for purpose, I gave you the name, Said, “Elise the Escort Car two! ,” and you hopped on the train. If we had paid your mom’s rent, we’d be outta the rain, Instead you bought morphine and drowned in the pain. (Aggressive) Oh now I’m the problem? Bitch, miss me with that. You was fuckin the tricks, I was texting em back. You wanted this cake don’t be mad you eatin off a Welcome Inn mat? The plan was get money til da drama attack. ⸻ Midwest passive aggressive bein silently mad, I say “I’m fine” with a laugh a jab We both in the wrong We living too fast I’m into duece meth n yous n you your addicted to cash. Tho it’s really the heroin stash Midwest love, its so twisted so tragic in, Passive-aggressive, but the sex is fantastic. ⸻ ⸻ (Passive) I ain’t your enemy—I’m the mirror you dodge, The one who picked you up when all you could focus on were the flaws You blamed me for demons you fed with applause, Then cried when your past fucked you right back yet you didn’t stops (Aggressive) Got a whore’s intuition and a junkie’s precision, Got the nerve to be vicious when I fund your decisions. I ain’t your knight or your savior, just a plug with a vision, While you pull your regret up in a shot of revision. Callin’ me broke, when I bankrolled your bounce-back, Say you hate the game—well then, why you still count stacks? You ain’t trapped, Twitch—you love when you fuck me around like thats! Around like thats! Midwest passive aggressive bein silently mad, I say “I’m fine” with a laugh a jab We both in the wrong We living too fast I’m into duece meth n yous n you your addicted to cash. Tho it’s really the heroin stash Midwest love, its so twisted so tragic, Passive-aggressive, but the sex is fantastic. ⸻ ⸻ (Passive) I write you poems in my head you were less than emphatic (Aggressive) Discretion is the better part of valor n bitch you lack it (Passive) I loved you in silence, I wept while in fake seizures you slept, (Aggressive) You emasculated me talked shit n tried to do dirt on my rep. (Passive) I built a kingdom with you boo, a trip I’ll never forget no regret (Aggressive) All the while you with group chat tryna plot shady shit (Passive) I stayed when it hurt, through the guilt grit and all your ill willed bullshit, (Aggressive) Now you flexin’ like you by yo self built this shit? (Passive) I ain’t mad—I’m just tired of the loop, (Aggressive) You gaslight me with truth, then lie through the proof. (Passive) Maybe love ain’t a cure, just a delusion maybe we too far gone, Midwest passive aggressive bein silently mad, I say “I’m fine” with a laugh a jab We both in the wrong We living too fast I’m into duece meth n yous n you your addicted to cash. Tho it’s really the heroin stash Midwest love, its so twisted so tragic, Passive-aggressive, but the sex is fantastic.
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Lyrics Midwest passive aggressive bein silently mad, I say “I’m fine” with a laugh a jab We both in the wrong We living too fast I’m into duece meth n yous n you your addicted to cash. Tho it’s really the heroin stash Midwest love, its so twisted so tragic, Passive-aggressive, but the sex is fantastic. (Passive) I ain’t tryna fight, just tryin’ to explain, You call it excuses we both nbknow it’s the game. Wannabe cookin’ up peace, while you torchin’ the flame, Said I never provided, who helped carry the shame? You was itchin’ for purpose, I gave you the name, Said, “Elise the Escort Car two! ,” and you hopped on the train. If we had paid your mom’s rent, we’d be outta the rain, Instead you bought morphine and drowned in the pain. (Aggressive) Oh now I’m the problem? Bitch, miss me with that. You was fuckin the tricks, I was texting em back. You wanted this cake don’t be mad you eatin off a Welcome Inn mat? The plan was get money til da drama attack. ⸻ Midwest passive aggressive bein silently mad, I say “I’m fine” with a laugh a jab We both in the wrong We living too fast I’m into duece meth n yous n you your addicted to cash. Tho it’s really the heroin stash Midwest love, its so twisted so tragic in, Passive-aggressive, but the sex is fantastic. ⸻ ⸻ (Passive) I ain’t your enemy—I’m the mirror you dodge, The one who picked you up when all you could focus on were the flaws You blamed me for demons you fed with applause, Then cried when your past fucked you right back yet you didn’t stops (Aggressive) Got a whore’s intuition and a junkie’s precision, Got the nerve to be vicious when I fund your decisions. I ain’t your knight or your savior, just a plug with a vision, While you pull your regret up in a shot of revision. Callin’ me broke, when I bankrolled your bounce-back, Say you hate the game—well then, why you still count stacks? You ain’t trapped, Twitch—you love when you fuck me around like thats! Around like thats! Midwest passive aggressive bein silently mad, I say “I’m fine” with a laugh a jab We both in the wrong We living too fast I’m into duece meth n yous n you your addicted to cash. Tho it’s really the heroin stash Midwest love, its so twisted so tragic, Passive-aggressive, but the sex is fantastic. ⸻ ⸻ (Passive) I write you poems in my head you were less than emphatic (Aggressive) Discretion is the better part of valor n bitch you lack it (Passive) I loved you in silence, I wept while in fake seizures you slept, (Aggressive) You emasculated me talked shit n tried to do dirt on my rep. (Passive) I built a kingdom with you boo, a trip I’ll never forget no regret (Aggressive) All the while you with group chat tryna plot shady shit (Passive) I stayed when it hurt, through the guilt grit and all your ill willed bullshit, (Aggressive) Now you flexin’ like you by yo self built this shit? (Passive) I ain’t mad—I’m just tired of the loop, (Aggressive) You gaslight me with truth, then lie through the proof. (Passive) Maybe love ain’t a cure, just a delusion maybe we too far gone, Midwest passive aggressive bein silently mad, I say “I’m fine” with a laugh a jab We both in the wrong We living too fast I’m into duece meth n yous n you your addicted to cash. Tho it’s really the heroin stash Midwest love, its so twisted so tragic, Passive-aggressive, but the sex is fantastic.
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