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stressed - hailey b and taylor loncar lyrics

[intro – hailey b]
yo
we all got stress right?
and whether you’re smoking, or drawing, or doing whatever
we just all gotta find a way to cope with the stress

[verse 1 – hailey b]
i got fake friends, f-ck fake friends
everyone hangs on the weekend
but when i’m weak and need help then
i’m all alone and i’m tweakin’
why’d you say “i got you”
when i’m suicidal, there ain’t no one to talk to
and my thoughts seem like tattoos or superglue
i got problems, just to name a few:
my thoughts ain’t got no curfew
life is like me going up stream in a 10 man f-cking canoe so what the f-ck can i do?
i stress over little things and it seems my problems only grew
if my mama only knew, my feelings, there’s so few
do you even got a clue?
am i adele? did i just show up out the blue?
nah. f-ck you don’t talk to me
i’m stressed i need lobotomy
pardon me, i needed a retreat, i’m so f-cking stressed i need me a treat
desserts on me! desserts for free! (nah)
you think i’m sweet? get stung by this honeybee
get it? i’m the motherf-cking honeybee
motherf-ckers f-ck with me
that’s another problem ya’ll f-ckers don’t f-ckin’ see
don’t n-body f-ck with me, i rap to myself for free
n-body come up to me like
“yo hailey b, your cd was b-mpin’, i got that shit last week!”
nah. nah f-ck you, don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me

[chorus – taylor loncar]
when the night comes
i will fight
’till the sun comes
the stress in my bones
the thoughts, they roam
they’ll possess my home
’till i clear them from my dome

[verse 2 – taylor loncar]
i’ve been left out
made me stressed out
everything in my head’s been filled with doubt
every word that comes out from my mouth
has me felt like i’m in a desert drought
hopefully one day i can sprout
out and make my mother proud
and be able to hype up a major crowd
it’s right now the thoughts are major loud
every day through the same cycle
my head spins in the same spiral
feelings get shot like it’s from a rifle
sometimes these nights are very frightful
myself is the one i call my rival
dealing with the stress, it’s called survival
sometimes i’m like this may be my final
night on earth but tonight i’ll fight through

[verse 3 – hailey b]
or i’ll try to, get it right, too
just tell me what i got to do
i make music for you, try to hear me through
please write reviews, please tell the truth
’cause i’m thinking ’bout goin’ down a different avenue
my thoughts tell me to quit, but my pride don’t want to
and i want to do what i want to
but that’s so hard to do, ain’t that the truth
like i gotta improve and but do my own moves
and everyone -ssumes that i can’t produce
or spit hot lava inside the booth
i spit electric linguistics like negative molecules
like i ain’t go the tools
like i don’t go to school
man, f-ck their rules!
i can be a white chick rapper if i really want to
i got nothin’ to lose, so go ahead and f-ck you!

[chorus – taylor loncar and ashleyyy]
when the night comes
i will fight
’till the sun comes
the stress in my bones
the thoughts, they roam
they’ll possess my home
’till i clear them from my dome

[outro – taylor loncar]
my dome

- hailey b and taylor loncar lyrics

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