Juice WRLD
Confide To (Stem Edit)
[Intro]
She say she need somebody to confide to
Don't find me, I'll find you
You don't got wings like I do
So if you jump off this cliff, who gon' catch you?
She tell me she need someone to confide to
But don't find me, I'll find you
You don't got wings like I do
You jump off this cliff, who gon' catch you? Oh
[Verse 1]
I caught your attention, ooh
You're all in my mentions, ooh
I know you been trippin' too
But I've been trippin' off the shrooms
And I don't know what these pills do
But I'm gon' take two
I'm startin' to feel you
I guess it's time to kill you
Yeah, I don't know what these pills do
But I'm about to take two
[Chorus]
Don't find me, I'll find you
You don't got wings like I do
So if you jump off this cliff, suicide, oh
[Verse 2]
Me and Ferris run this shit, we in first place (Ya' dig?)
May just have to run it back, like a relay
I remember stеalin' shit, out on E-Bay
I remember crackin' cards, no prеpaid (Ayy)
Now a n***a rich enough to buy you
.40 on me, leave you in the bayou
Brother servin' bricks like a drive-thru
Traphouse blocked off, n***a you can't ride through
She say she need somebody to confide to
Don't come find me, bae I'll find you
Keep it on the low, you know I gotta hide you
[Bridge]
Can you feel it when the midnight wolves howl?
When the midnight wolves prowl, yeah, yeah
Can you feel it when the midnight wolves prowl?
When the midnight wolves howl
Better not make a sound
Can you hear it when the midnight wolves howl?
When the midnight wolves prowl
During the midnight hours
[Verse 3]
Do you feel me? Vibrations of mine
Get low when I'm high, I'm not that guy, yeah
Can you hear me? Am I talking too low?
Are my expectations too high? I'm not that guy
Can you feel it when the midnight wolves howl
I just left her like I bought a new whip
Got her wet like she was on that cruise ship
N***as actin' on that Terry Crews shit
I don't got no time for that fake shit, I lose it
Say you wanna fight, I'll leave 'em toothless
Kinda like my car, I'll leave him roofless
I know I'm a dog, n***a, Rufus
I'm livin' in the moment, listenin' to Guns & Roses
Got a closet full of guns and roses
Only nineteen with them millions in my bank account
So much money, damn, I don't even think the bank'll count