Deno - Temperature lyrics

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Deno - Temperature lyrics

[Intro] (Five Music) [Chorus] Had a feeling it was cappin', it was my intuition Thought you were here just for the cash, it was my inhibition But I fell into a trap, I didn't think I'd fit in (Fit in) Thought I could never get in that, my sh*t was always hittin' (Always hittin', yeah) I was out doin' the dash, while you was only sittin' Had to hustle for my bag, that's why I made a killin' Different day experiences, I had different feelings My temperature it hit a rise, this sh*t was always tippin' [Verse 1] Waitin' on the day I where would see some progress Lookin' out the glass and see the clouds, I wish we all could jet (Jet) Want you to keep it honest Let's leave our stressеs in the past and can we just forget? Lеave that sh*t in back in the day, now let's live in different ways I don't know if I can say that you'll feel the same way, yeah Or I'm just wrong, incorrect, aiming Maybe I'm just faded I told you, "Leave me out your sh*t, I said legit" Couldn't give a fu*k about another ni**a's b*tch Don't take it to heart, it's the way that we live (That we live) Livin' off the phrase it is what it is (It's what it is) Don't know what to choose, don't know what's the right decision So many gut feelings and different intuitions But I know that you ain't with that sh*t, talkin' slick Never split, take your pick, get ready for your new position [Chorus] Had a feeling it was cappin', it was my intuition Thought you were here just for the cash, it was my inhibition But I fell into a trap, I didn't think I'd fit in (Fit in) Thought I could never get in that, my sh*t was always hittin' (Always hittin', yeah) I was out doin' the dash, while you was only sittin' Had to hustle for my bag, that's why I made a killin' Different day experiences, I had different feelings My temperature it hit a rise, this sh*t was always tippin' [Verse 2] Many times I showed them love, never reciprocated Fam, do you know what I've done? And I'm still underrated Sorry to burst your bub, but no one gives a fu*k You'll clock, they'll help you way more, once you're already up You'll feel like mission abort, once you see everyone You'll take a sip of some more, next thing you're very drunk Can't get yourself off the floor, not wanting anyone You feel like takin' some more, next thing you're takin' drugs [Chorus] Had a feeling it was cappin', it was my intuition Thought you were here just for the cash, it was my inhibition But I fell into a trap, I didn't think I'd fit in (Fit in) Thought I could never get in that, my sh*t was always hittin' (Always hittin', yeah) I was out doin' the dash, while you was only sittin' Had to hustle for my bag, that's why I made a killin' Different day experiences, I had different feelings My temperature it hit a rise, this sh*t was always tippin'

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