The Conformist

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The Conformist

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[Intro] (The conformist) [Chorus: Lil Dijon, Obi Ill Terrors] Small talk to bore me of all the bullshit that you sporting A speechless conformist, I don't see the morning (C'est la vie) More talk to keep me up on my feet when I am leaving If she wanna stay, though, rest on my own Why would I wanna stay, though? Rest on my own, my own [Verse 1: Obi Ill Terrors] My own, yeah, I wait for peace It's the same old shit, running constantly Fuck a love song, ayy, tryna take my lease Get a house on a hill, hear the waves on the beach And we play these games, yeah, they fucking with my head Tryna rearrange, but it's already set and it's donе Still, you take up the place in my hеart God knows I'm tryna kill it (Kill it) [Bridge: Lil Dijon] Ice cold killer Born bred sinner Spin a web with the finger She a player, I'm the game, oh, ayy, oh I might have to lay low [Chorus: Lil Dijon, Obi Ill Terrors] Small talk to bore me of all the bullshit that you sporting A speechless conformist, I don't see the morning (C'est la vie) More talk to keep me up on my feet when I am leaving If she wanna stay, though, rest on my own Why would I wanna stay, though? Rest on my own, my own [Verse 2: Marty Bugatti] Whatever I felt, I hold it in Never had help, we rolled it in The two of us, the stakes were thin Just break 'em in, we made to win Said, "Get up out my face if you ain't talkin' 'bout that guala" Interrogate the world like I was Simba, you were Nala But every great team comes to the end of an era Silly, sitting there thinking I could have done better (Done better) The sun in the sky never reflects my inner weather Eyes cold, killer, shield your tears with my umbrella [Bridge: Lil Dijon] Ice cold killer Born bred sinner Spin a web with the finger She a player, I'm the game, oh, ayy, oh I might have to lay low [Chorus: Lil Dijon, Obi Ill Terrors] Small talk to bore me of all the bullshit that you sporting A speechless conformist, I don't see the morning (C'est la vie) More talk to keep me up on my feet when I am leaving If she wanna stay, though, rest on my own Why would I wanna stay, though? Rest on my own, my own [Outro] (The conformist)

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Credits

Writers
  • 18YOMAN
  • Billy Gunns
  • Marty Bugatti
  • Lil Dijon
  • Obi Ill Terror$