Ego Death (feat. Kanye West, FKA twigs & Skrillex) - Ty Dolla $ign、Ye、FKA twigs、Skrillex

Ty Dolla $ign

Ye

FKA twigs

Skrillex

专辑:《Ego Death (feat. Kanye West, FKA twigs & Skrillex)》

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Ego Death (feat. Kanye West, FKA twigs & Skrillex) - Ty Dolla $ign、Ye、FKA twigs、Skrillex 歌词

Ego Death (feat. Kanye West, FKA twigs & Skrillex) - Ty Dolla $ign/Ye (侃爷)/FKA twigs/Skrillex

Lyrics by:Connor Bradley Smith/Craig Ritchie-Allan/Dana Owens/Jahmal Gwin/Jason Brunton/John Ciafone/Josiah Wise/Kanye West/Lem Springsteen/Mark Howard James/Ralphi Rosario/Robert Brackins III/Sonny Moore/Stephanie Victoria Allen/Sylvester Stewart/Tahliah Barnet/Ty

You used to know how to love me right

You used to know how to love me right

Ooh yeah

You've got some things on your mind

I would hate to see you cry

Ego death is where you find happiness

That's the only place you find happiness

Off too many *** it's so bad for us

One too many drinks and you had enough

Murdered my ego when you walked away

It hurt my ego when you walked away

Gave you my all that wouldn't make you stay

Murdered my ego when you walked away

You wear this look on your face

So much animosity

Ego death is where you find happiness

That's the only place you find happiness

Way too many *** it's so bad for us

One too many drinks and you had enough

Murdered my ego when you walked away

It hurt my ego when you walked away

Gave me your all that wouldn't make me stay

Murdered my ego when you walked away

Hold on this train going by

Free to do what you want to do

You've got to live your life

Lotta people be thinkin' but I'm just a sayer

Artists can't perform the Super Bowl but it's okay for the players

All these half-way movements need a whole lot improvement

Everybody wanna talk everybody wanna type

Ain't nobody finna do sh

And everybody throwin' dirt all that talk won't work

All that talk don't work

Now who you think you talkin' to nerd

W-w-w-w-w-wait it get worse

Wait it-wait it-wait it been bad

Showin' up to the Grammy's mad

Tryna win some' we already have

Tryna become some' we already are

Don't make me go Rastafar'

Do no try no dyin' we livid I'm livin' I get more specific

All these admirations likes and false validations

Feed into our ego talk-for-somethin' negro

One in four get locked up your girlfriend get knocked up

Plan B was they Plan A to lower the count of our families

To lower the count on our d**n votes

Let the man quote

Your joy isn't tied to me

Who dropped drones on 'em

Ye don't take that tone on 'em

Your joy isn't tied to me yeah

Don't go Watch The Throne on 'em just in the buildin' he goin' on 'em

Your joy isn't tied to me

Your joy isn't tied to me

I let my ego down and then I rise back up

I let my ego down and then the beast come back

I'm armed

To let a sucker step up and get bombed

By a beat created by my producer

I'm losing my mind 'cause your heart's so blind

When you left me outside I be losing my mind

I'm losing my mind 'cause your heart's so blind

When you left me outside I be losing my mind

It's gonna cost you to be great

You will have to sacrifice something to be great