Tonight (30m Version)

By Juice WRLD

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[Intro]

I can really say what I want on this song

Like livin'

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel lke yourself tonight?

Yeah (M-M-M-Murda)


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 1]

Hmm, knew it wasn't love

Didn't know what it was

Thought you were on drugs

You say that I am, don't say shit, I shrug

Who am I to judge? Who am I to judge?

Who am I gon' love with you gone? Like, uh

This shit got me feelin' all alone like no

It's to the point where I would want to hit your phone

Emotional, unavailable

Who am I gon' love with you gone? Like, uh

This shit got me feelin' all alone like no

It's to the point where I would want to hit your phone

Emotional, unavailable


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 2]

They can't wait until my drip, drop

All the hoes gon' cop

All the hoes gon' shop

All the hoes gon' drop

I done started from the bottle

I done came to the top

I done started with the Triple C's

I done moved up to the Yops'

Screaming out fuck cops, uh

Invading my shop, uh

I was tryna cook knots, uh

I was tryna cook pot, yeah

They was talking dumb to me, so I had to up it on me, that's a Glock, yeah

Niggas talking dumb to me, I keep the iron on me like I'm Tony Stark, yeah

They don't want no smoke at all, huh

I buy a pound of weed, that's OG, then I smoke it all, huh

I got some strips on me, I roll up and I smoke it off, huh

I'm poppin' ecstasy and perkys ain't no adderall, ayy


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 3]

I wear the Bapes to sleep, uh

I got Revenge on me, uh

I still rock Supreme like it's 2003

You got VLONE jeans, uh

You don't look lonely to me, uh

You got fake Jordans that's why you look phony to me, yeah

I need me a thick bitch your bitch look bony to me, yeah

She nothin like my bitch she just like a clonie to me

Yeah, ay, huh, at the top it get lonely to me

Yeah, ay, yeah, at the top it get lonely to me, huh

I get top in a parking lot, park the yacht

Off a yacht, my hand on my chopp', fuck a opp, huh

I'm so sick, I need sizzurp quick call a doc

Run up on me, just had lazer shit, doctor spot, huh, ayy

Ayy, X-men I’m a mutant with this bad bitch, huh, ayy

Run up, then I'm shooting with my ratchet, yeah, ayy

Told you that I'm gonna let 'em have it, huh, ayy

Told her, it's expensive, that's the fabric

Don't touch the fabric, I know that's a habit

I dress high fashion, yeah that is a habit

Revenge with the, huh, Gucci jeans Aladdin

She gon' ride me, huh, dick like it's Aladdin, ya dig?

Say it once, don't gotta say it again

Baby say it, yo' bitch swallow all my kids

I said that shit, I meant that shit

I got that cash, spend that shit

I fuck the ho, then spinned that bitch, ya dig?

Say it once, don't gotta say it again

Me, myself, and all my money

I don't need no friends

I got that cash, spend that shit

Got that girl, fuck that bitch

After that, spin that bitch

Pop a xan, forget that bitch

I don't even remember when I hit that bitch

Proactive I pop like a zit that bitch

Pull up on a scene, ima hit that quick

.40 on my hip, .30 on the hip

Oh shit what?

I'm not fucking with you on this mic


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 4]

Let me know what's up, you don't tell me much, you just leave me cut

Living in a rut, act like I don't care, but I give a fuck

Way more than enough, way more than enough

Let me know what's up, you just left me cut

Living in a rut, you ain't give no fuck

Bitch you had me stuck, you so stuck up

All up in the past, why you stuck up?

Now I'm on your ass, I'm gon' tell you 'bout yourself and where you at

And your mind and in your brain, that shit fried, huh

You don't love me, you prolly wish I'd die

I'm already dead, I told you this before

I still ball like Okafor

Walk through like it's open doors

You ain't nothin' but an open whore

I fell in love with another whore

She cut my heart like another sore

Kickflip like another board

Gave to the-

Next level I'm on a whole 'nother board

Fuck her face so bad, I fried her motherboard


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 5]

Stab me when I'm already bleeding, won't you?

Stab me when I'm already bleeding, won't you?

Kick me out when I was already leaving, won't you?

Bittersweet, your cries my cries, symphony

That's something that can't be competed, with

None of these girls on your shit

None of these girls on your wave lift

Your such an angel, but you used to work with Satan

Yeah, I remember what you said

When you took that Ouija Board next to your head

Then you let them spirits out onto your bed

Someone should have called the feds

Crazy bitch I guess you didn't take your meds

Now you're taking all this damage to the head

I took it too far

I speak real truth

I am a real dude

I got a real heart, breakin' that shit was real rude

Like who are you, bitch?

You don't deserve me, I don't deserve you

I should've hurt you

I should've murked you

I should've hearsed you

Call my sister up and mursed you

I should've sprayed you

I should've maced you

I should've let you loose, shouldn't have saved you

Bitch I'm hate proof

Bitch I'm hate proof, uh, bitch I'm hate proof, uh

You lookin' for God, bitch, I'm not Jesus, uh

I got .40's, uh, you get handled, uh

I'm gon' connect the shit just like cable, uh

I may finesse the bitch if I'm able

Run up, you catch a clip, get disabled

I never kill my brother, I ain't Able or Cain

We still serving cane

The girl doing the same thing (Ooh)

Makin' you auntie nose bleed

Run up on me, I'm blowing

Your 'lil bitch is hoeing

You already know it

Pull up on the scene, I go, yeah (Yeah)

Summer days but it snow (Ya dig?)

RIP lost soul of mine (Huh)

RIP lost soul of mine (Huh)

RIP lost

RIP lost soul of my slime

RIP lost

Run up on me you gon' die

This is on los

.40 on me it go, uh, go, all the blow

Uh, woah, give a kiss to your bitch, mistletoe

Shoot one time, I swear that I ain't missin ho, yeah

If I hit her, then I leave her, I won't miss her though

I gotta let her go, huh

Treat her like a seed or some, I gotta let her grow

She swallow all my seeds or some, I had to let them know

I blow a pound of the trees or some, I had to let it blow

She swallow all my seeds or some, I had to let them know

I blow a pound of the trees or some, I had to let it blow

She swallow all my seeds or some, I had to let them know

I blow a pound of the trees or some, I had to let it blow

She swallow all my seeds or some, I had to let them know

I blow a pound of the trees or some, I had to let it blow

She swallow all my seeds or some


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 6]

She had to suck me and all the gang

Then she did it all again

She play with balls so much, this shits a ball game

She suck my ghetto yeah do his Balmain

She eated me, through my Ksubi jeans

I get the money and I just spend that shit with my brothers

Bitches be sneak dissin' and fuckin' they friends on the cars

Niggas be sneak dissin' and fuckin' they friends on the cars

I don't got time for no fighting, no time for no robbers

Niggas that gettin' no money, they funny like Tucker

I fuck your bitch, I can tell you a secret, I tuck it

.40 on me, you don't know that I got it, I tuck it

Run up on me, then I'm shootin', I act like it's nothin'

Don't think I got it, I got it

I told you I tuck it

Run up on me, then I bust it

Codeine on me, Robitussin

Don't do the fightin' or tussin'

Choppa on me Royal Rumble

You got the sack, you ain't fumble

Run up on him, then it's over

I send some shots in his nova

I take-off just like a nova

I fuck that bitch like I'm 'post to

You, you, you was getting crank like Soulja, you too

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Ion give a fuck about shit, I prolly shoot up your youth group, uh

Choppa make you fall like a fucking loose tooth, uh

Roofless like my car do

I'ma bark like my dog do

.40 sneeze nigga, no achoo

Pull up on 'em might pass you

I go nuts like what, what's that?

I go nuts like cashew, uh-huh

I could talk my shit, pause

Let me fuck your bitch, in her jaws

She thanking me, she should be thanking God

Then she called me, alright

Let me talk my shit, pause

Let me fuck your bitch, in her jaws

She thanking me, she should be thanking God


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 7]

I been in the MixERP sippin'

Damn near fucked my vision, huh

I don't got time for the money, huh

I'm busy fuckin' these bitches, huh

That's all wrong ain't it, huh

I'm doing wrong ain't I, huh

I fuck her wrong, ain't I

That's her favourite song ain't it

Fee-Fi-Fo, I'm a giant on these 'lil ones, ayy, ayy

Got a bazooka to your rifle, that's a 'lil gun, ayy, ayy

I'm your father, bitch why bother, you my 'lil one, ayy, ayy

I go harder, then biscotti, with his aunt in the room

I could talk my shit, I could walk it too, huh, ayy, ayy

I could load my gun, I could also shoot, ayy, ayy, yeah

I could win all day, I can never lose

Eenie Meenie Miney Moe, uh, that bitch gon' choose

I know what she gon' do, I tie the knot like I'm lacin' up shoes

Run up on me, then I shoot out the coupe, ayy

I got Balmain, you got True, ayy

Yeah, I'm in advanced

Better sit down, 'lil boy, you don't stand a chance, ayy

Cannon on my hip, I call that bitch Mega Man

Bandana around my face, I look like Afghanistan, ayy

Sixty shots in sixty seconds, that's a minute man, ayy

I hated math class but I love countin' dividends, uh

All these bitches snakes, I don't know who just let 'em in, yeah

Ballin' to the point where I deserve a letterman yeah

Momma mad at me, she know I'm taking medicine, yeah

Taking meds again, they bitch give me head again

Re-lay in my bed again, she treat me like I'm dead again

Treat me like I'm dead again, treat me like I'm dead again

Re-lay in my bed again, she treat me like I'm dead again

Treat me like I'm dead again, treat me like I'm dead again

Treat me like I'm nothing, like I'm an assumption

Something out of nothing, how is this a discussion?

How is this an arguement?

I ain't even start it

Now you trying swing, you must be on that Chris Brown shit


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 8]

I can say whatever I want

Do whatever I want

Do whatever you man can't do, and maybe some more

Yeah, work it out like chores, huh

There ain't time for no whores

Got my heart broke way too many times before

Got my heart broke way too many times before, ayy

I think that I didn't make up my mind before, huh, ayy

Pull up in that new thing like fast four, uhm

And my choppa naughty, yeah I got a bad torch

Try me, dazed lift

You gon' end up dying, I know

Better get insurance, Geico

Better have security, Five-O

Bad bitches what I like though

Crazy bitches be my type though

That was not a typo

But that bitch was just a typo

Should of let her go a while ago, I know, I know

My mistake, the pussy was good, but the personality was fake, damn

My mistake, yeah, the pussy was good, but the personality was fake, yeah

I got that out of my system

I got that out of system, I put my dick in her sister

Just to say that I just did it

That is Revenge with the vengeance

Pull up on him, then I hit it, yeah

Choppa on me, it's gon' hit it, pause

Choppa on me, it's gon' hit it, yeah

Choppa on me, I'ma get it off


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 9]

Yeah hey, too much hate uhh yeah

Bitches fake, niggas fake, life is fake

Told her I don't want to live anyway

Slit right to my wrist, ayy, perky in my cup, yeah

I'm gon' make it fizz, yeah

I'm bein' real with it, uh

I'm still a real nigga, uh

That bitch a ditch digger, uh

She not a gold digger

I say, "Go figure", I say, "Go figure"

Fuck her from the back so good, she turn around, she like, "Ayy, go, go, nigga", ayy

Ayy, you go, nigga?

I'm put a whole trigger

I take your ho, nigga

I fucked her in Tommy Hilfiger

Ayy, you go, nigga?

I'm put a whole trigger

I take your ho, nigga

I fucked her in Tommy Hilfiger

You hurt me the worst, yeah yeah

A gift and a curse, yeah yeah

Bitch he did you worse, yeah yeah

You ain't even know your worth, yeah yeah

Slow down on the syrup, yeah yeah

I can't slow down on the syrup, yeah yeah

Early morning birds are chirp, yeah yeah

Even though my heart, yeah yeah

Too much hate, too much pain, too much overdrive

Ain't no lows when you around, get me over high

But when you get me down I got to get over high

You ain't even know that I got to do that

Two pills, ima just take two more

Just take two more, not the white percs

I was poppin' the blue boys

Like I said I wanna take a one

Maybe I'll be takin' two of them

Had me higher than like two of them

Hyperactive boy I been bustin'

Just take two more, not the white percs

I was poppin' the blue boys

Like I said I wanna take a one

Maybe I'll be takin' two of them

Had me higher than like two of them

Hyperactive boy I been bustin'


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 10]

9 9 9, she calls me on time, time

Invades my mind, mind, invades me

She don't know what's up, I know there's no love

She say she, "don't know", I say, "you're on drugs"

She said, "you are too"

I don't say shit at all, but I kind of shrugged

Who was I to judge?

I don't think it's love, I don't think it's love

I think you're confused, I think you're on drugs

You say, "you are too", don't say shit I shrugged

Who am I to judge?


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 11]

Too much hate, too much fake

No more eatin' off my plate

Relationships ain't what they seem to be, but I know what they ain't, yeah, ayy

Toxic, super toxic

That bitch ain't angelic

Boy, that bitch is so demonic

She done ruin my life

Thought that was my wife

My sister's strapped up, but she's not a dike

All I know is die, huh

9 times

9 times 9, 9 9 9

Thought that was my wife

My sister's strapped up, but she's not a dike

All I know is die, huh

9 times

9 times 9, 9 9 9


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 12]

She took shit too overboard, too much acid prolly fried her motherboard

Never have I met a girl like this before, got me balling hard I feel like Okafor

Cupid wanna fight I had to grab a sword, it's a lover war, yeah

It's a lover war, yeah, Cupid had to fight I had to grab a sword

Cupid wanna fight I had to grab a sword, it's a lover war, yeah

It's a lover war, yeah, Cupid had to fight I had to grab a sword


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 13]

Smoke too much and drink too much but I don't think I think too much

She do coke all on my kitchen counter and my sink too much

I know it's a problem but I try to ignore it

Cause she knows I adore her I may explore her like Dora

Pull up like the internet I ain't talking explorer

Never tolerate disrespect baby that's in that order, hey

Get out of my house if you can't respect

Matter fact baby just gon give me neck

Pull up on him, and yes I got a Tek, you the definition of a lil bitch, ya dig?

Spaz on they ass for real dog

Leave them leakin' like a maxipad, that's a real dog

I was rollin' off a pill dog

To the point I couldn't feel dog

Shit dead like Nate Dogg, huh, focus in

Relay in my bed

She leave me for dead

She leavin' me for dead

We lay in my bed

She leavin' me for dead

When we're in my bed

She leaves me for dead

When she leaves my bed

She leaves me for dead

When she leaves my bed

She leaves me for dead

When she leaves my bed

She leaves me for dead

Yeah, yeah

Who, who are her?

Who are you?

I don't get it at all, I should get a clue

Either way it goes, I lose

Ima be sad when there without you

Wild boy on the loose, damn

Die boy, where's the noose?

Tied tight, no lettin' loose

Oh, I'm sorry that's the shrooms talkin'

Wild boy on the loose, damn

Die boy, where's the noose?

I told you that I wanted to die over this

I'm sorry I guess that was just the drugs talkin'


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 14]

9 9 9, she calls me on time, time

She explored my mind, mind

I still remember the first time

We FaceTimed in the studio

She had the cutest face

She had the sadest vibes

She had the bluest face

She had the thinnest lips

I had the biggest cake

She had the biggest ass, but I had the biggest cake

Money on deck

3 mil for a deal, I ain't even finish it

Too many albums I probably think I finished them

Money spent so fast, think that I diminish it

She's half hurt when


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 15]

I get so high that I levitate

I may end up in hell today

I may end up in heaven today

I may not listen her today

She told me she love me, ayy

Next day she say that she hate me

Five minutes later she tell me that she miss me and I'm crazy

I do not know what to think, I know my heads finna break

Yeah hey, too much hate uhh yeah

Bitches fake, niggas fake, life is fake

If I die I'm bein' for real and that's okay I may Kurt Cobain

No ain't no heroine in my veins but Percocet damn near feel the same, yeah

Load up, load up, let it go

Hear it go, on the radio

Hear it go, on the radio


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 16]

I left at the right, time

She left at the right, time

No ones in the house, there's no house for us, it's fun

I'm gone at the right time

I left at the right time, she left at the right time

No one's in the house, there's no house for us, it's fun

I'm gone at the wrong time, I'm wrong at the wrong time

She blows that in my face and I have to FaceTime

The past is a bitch and the ugly one

I'm smoking on spliff yeah a musty one

I don't got time for love, but I don't got time for giving up (Giving up giving up)

I put in too much work to be taken for granted

Me and her was supposed to go rule the planet

Uh, ay, she makin' that shit hard to do like hittin' grand me


[Chorus]

Are you feeling yourself tonight?

Do you feel like yourself tonight?

Do you wanna talk about it?

Or put it up on the shelf tonight?

We got a lot to bite into

Good thing I got overbite

Good thing my love over nice

You put my heart over ice, right

But I don't feel like myself tonight

Take a pill off my shelf tonight

I think that I may melt tonight

No, I don't feel alright, over high

Too much hate, over drive


[Verse 17]

I guess you don't got love me to love fucking

You was sucking, fucking, changing the subject, like an asumption, nothin'

Outta options

I could tell that we wasn't rockin'

Everything I said to you, it's just so outta pocket

So I put my hands in my pocket

And I put my ID all up on my wallet

I told you I'll be back, and you should stop it, ayy

I walked out, when it counted, uh

What you gon' do about it

I walked out, you walked out it

No one's there, there's no house

There's nothing else we should talk about

Even though the whole world I would talk about

Just to hold a convo with my spouse, but she don't even wanna be in the same house

It's me, that's miss-her-ree

That's miss-her-ree, nah that's misery, damn

Life, going in shambles, I feel like Carmelo 'cause I really can't handle no more, I used to handle the boys

Carmelo 'cause I really can't handle no more, the way I used to handle the boys (ha, that shit sound hard, that's off the top)