Haych
In Tongues
[Verse 1]
Tell me what to say
Coz i've gone the wrong way
And i've fucked this whole thing
Haven't make my own lane

Can't say i'm from the streets
With no money to eat
And i'm only fifteen
With no ends to meet

You're tragic
I won't have it

Think you're blessed
Well we all are
If you really think about it
But you don't, you never fucking think about it
Look where we are now
You don't think it matters

It kinda does but you're cheap
You say the same shit every single fucking week
And you never
You never wanna fucking hear it
Can you listen for once?
[Chorus]
When we speak in tounges
Does it (Does it)
Does it sound any better? (Better)
It sounds better to me

And if i'm ever wrong
Can you (Can you)
Can you make me fucking better (Fucking better)
Better God please

[Instrumental]

[Verse 2]
Thank you, that's cool
Never wanna pass you
Bleed in the bathroom
Cover me in tattoos

I know, sit the fuck down till tomorrow
That's a high note
Know that i'll lose it as soon as you go

News to you
You aren't safe in this crowded room
Why don't you just stay home
Home is the place
That you feel warm, feel safe
It's cold when you're away
Everything you touch, girl, you save
(Girl, you, Girl, you save)

I just be writing and cooking up beats
Taking up all time (All time)
Shawty a trophy, she throw me her bands
And her broken smile (Her broken smile)
Can you paint me a picture of all of the things
You've seen in your life (Your life)
Then we can fuck and i'll buy you a purse
Coz i'm feeling fine

[Chorus]
When we speak in tounges
Does it (Does it)
Does it sound any better? (Does it sound any better?)
It sounds better to me

And if i'm ever wrong
Can you (Can you)
Can you make me fucking better (Can you make me fucking better?)
Better God please