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Genius English Translations - Puremae Dont Trust Me Prod Bmtj English Translation Lyrics

[Chorus]
Year, month, week
Jumping on a bungee
Always believed in us
Year, month, week
Year, month, week (Don't trust me)
Jumping on a bungee (Don't trust me)
Always believed in us (Don't trust me)
Year, month, week
Don't trust me

[Verse 1]
Macaulay Culkin
That damn kid I used to be
Pretending to be proper in front
Yet everything's visible to me
Spending money, going far
Until then, it's just NH Bank
I'm gonna be a rock k-star, for real
If it makes money, OK!
Count 123, pull the piston
Acoustic sign, speak up!
Rebelling against mom, buying Polham
Wearing it unconditionally, just a disobedient kid
I love it, swerving, and then falling in again
Lyrics have no meaning, but someone's watching
Pretending to be European, a yellow gentleman
I'll let you live without won, go far
I love it, swerving, and then falling in again
Lyrics have no meaning, but someone's watching
Pretending to be European, a yellow gentleman
I'll let you live without won, go far
[Chorus]
Year, month, week
Jumping on a bungee
Always believed in us
Year, month, week
Year, month, week (Don't trust me)
Jumping on a bungee (Don't trust me)
Always believed in us (Don't trust me)
Year, month, week

[Verse 2]
Pay it all back
See how far my writing skills surpass yours
My absent dad is my topic and sense
Adding on, it doesn't make sense, you know it, uh
I'm not being unreasonable, there's a hidden meaning
You don't know a thing, like you have dyslexia, your eyes
Seem to be praying for my failure, but it won't work
More important than a lot, a lot of bands is the fan
A great light in the distant tomorrow
I was born when I was in high school, in love in the fall
My life’s like a domino
It's not collapsing, but becoming a great picture
Wanna be love, calling your phone
Rappers who don't rap, sick with an art disease
Thinking they're something in interviews, like déjà vu
Stabbing their desperate parents' backs with a right hook
Don't even know where they are now, as if blind