Me No Evil (Armani White Remix) – Abhi The Nomad (feat. Armani White)
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I guess I’m not too good at lovin’ me I guess I (yeah) I guess that’s why I can’t live comfortably So that’s what Happens when you don’t got good company Ain’t no love here (nah) I hope this whiskey comfort me (Right)
Jumpin’ out the blacktop (stripe) bite the bruises off Shawty saw me carryin’ sticks but never shoot the ball There’s no cheers in my crowd, yeah, it’s cool and all Just put in on the fridge with the macaroni noodle art It’s hard to read the room when all they see is the elephant case They barely made like Jay Z and his fellowship (oh) Ooh, you get under my skin, you meet the skeletons (what?) Wait, that’s irrelevant
Don’t believe me when I said that I’ma call you back It’s not easy, even though I know that’s all you ask I complain “you wouldn’t care” but you saw through that “Fightin’ demons, you ain’t special, boo, we all do that” I’m guilty (let’s get it)
I guess I’m not too good at lovin’ me I guess I I guess that’s why I can’t live comfortably So that’s what Happens when you don’t got good company Ain’t no love here I hope this whiskey comfort me Me no evil
Yeah, yeah
Wave my hand for it Mr. barman, ‘nother round, I need it Save my cash for it Dollars, quarters, nickels, shit I’m fiendin’ Use a passport As a coaster, flyin’ while I drown in What I asked for Smilin’, bet y’all never seen me frown
But deep inside Jesus Christ I can’t lie Things haven’t changed Freed my time But peace of mind Is still the hardest to obtain You don’t know evil-oh-oh, yeah Not like my demons My amigos, yeah, yeah We exist on different planes I guess I, I
I guess I’m not too good at lovin’ me I guess I I guess that’s why I can’t live comfortably So that’s what Happens when you don’t got good company Ain’t no love here (ain’t no love here) I hope this whiskey comfort me Me no evil