
Juice WRLD - Making It Worse
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Lyrics
Intro
Man, what? (Haha)
The joke’s on me this time, for real
I poured a four in the Sprite, now I’m seeing double
She said she wanted the heart, but she took the soul too
(Daytrip took it to ten, hey!)
Chorus
I put the heart in the bag like she said (Like she said)
But I’m still getting hurt (Still getting hurt)
Now I’m sleeping with a ghost in my bed (In my bed)
And I’m making it worse (Making it worse)
I’m still digging up the grave of the old me
That person is dead and gone (Dead and gone)
The gift was a lie that she sold me
And the curse carries on and on
Verse 1
The slur in my voice? That’s the Henny talking back
I tried to buy your love with a Gucci shopping rack
But the fur don’t keep me warm when the heart is made of ice
I paid the entrance fee but I couldn’t pay the price
My dad said, "Don't show 'em where you're weak"
So I haven't slept in weeks, I don't even wanna speak
I put VVS on my wrist just to hide the shaking hands
I’m a rockstar dying in a room full of fans
You gave me the runaround, now I’m running out of breath
Your love is a crime scene, I’m the only witness left
Is your love really true? (For real? For real?)
Or was I just a payday you were tryna seal?
Chorus
I put the heart in the bag like she said (Like she said)
But I’m still getting hurt (Still getting hurt)
Now I’m sleeping with a ghost in my bed (In my bed)
And I’m making it worse (Making it worse)
I’m still digging up the grave of the old me
That person is dead and gone (Dead and gone)
The gift was a lie that she sold me
And the curse carries on and on
Verse 2
I still keep a gun around, paranoid of feelings
Staring at the ceiling, wondering if I'm healing
You gave me butterflies, now they’re moths in the dark
Eating at my spirit, leaving every single mark
"Love is not the answer," yeah, I learned that lesson well
I’m an angel on the Earth but I’m vibing in a hell
Mind my manners, I’m just high because you never pick up
Every time I see your name, I get a heart-hiccup
Phone home? Nah, the line’s been disconnected
I’m throwing rocks at a house that’s no longer protected
I don’t wanna leave, but you already left
This wasn't a robbery, it was grand larceny theft.
Outro
(Grand larceny... yeah)
(You took it all)
I'm still making it worse
(Making it worse, making it worse)
I woke up in a hearse again today
But I guess that’s just the price I gotta pay
(It’s a gift and a curse...)
(But I cannot reverse it)
(Haha, man... for real)
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