Testo Maradona

(Something about, something about you)

If my life was fiction
I'd finally make best friends with my addictions
I get things done, and I blame it on my condition
I'd build a world not filled with contradictions
And build it up so high
I think I wanna twist the plot this time
I wanna go to Italy
Find my Maradona energy
I spend life to a fantasy
Like no one's home so I play God
I'm fighting out my enemies
There ain't no room for activities, oh
I'm building up my mind
I think I wanna twist the plot this time

(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
(Pop, bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)
(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
No one's home so I play God
(Pop, pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—) (Pop, bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)
(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
(Pop bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)

I had an epiphany
I'm not gonna fill it all the way this time
Better than telepathy
I'll show them what's inside my mind

I wanna go to Italy
Find my Maradona energy, oh
I'm building up my mind
I think I wanna twist the plot this time

(Pop, pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
(Pop, bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)
(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
No one's home so I play God
(Pop, pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)
(Pop, bitch, skrrt, skrrt that)
(Pop, bitch, the dogs run from the—)

Without you
Without you, no one's home so I play God
If my life was fiction
If my life was fiction
Like no one's home so I play God

Without you
Without you

There's no getting over you
When I see you without your tongue tied, yeah
What if everything is new?
I could disappear from my whole life
But now, I cannot leave my room
I'm too busy tryna' waste my time
'Cause there's no getting over you
There's no getting over you
There's no getting over you