Quadeca - Candles on Fire! lyrics

[Verse 1] Woke up feelin’ mad today b*tch, I’m ugly, but I act like Timmy Chalamet, uh (Woo!) I hate these motherfu*kers so, so much Why I keep on tryna get ’em all to validate me? It’s no help, I’m livin’ like, “Oh well” Like my English teacher said, had to show ’em, I don’t tell I show ’em I don’t fail, they knowin’ me so well I been catchin’ all the shade they’ve been throwin’, I’m Odell, uh [Chorus] Turn the cameras on Quick water break in the marathon Walk in your room and I set the mood They ain’t gotta light the motherfu*kin’ candles on fire Can’t see without the cameras on Without a platform to be standin’ on, uh All this baggage going over they heads So I keep it underneath how I carry on, ooh [Verse 2] I’m goin’ crazy Too hot for Milan, had to add the AC (Woo!) Guess what’s gettin’ to ’em lately? They been takin’ shots at the boy, I just say “Cheese!” I smell the green, that’s synesthesia Growin’ up, I’m already too old for Chris D’Elia They tryna run they mouth, checkin’ in on that big career And look, it’s nada, voilá, it disappeared, okay, ayy These sparks are fickle and simple-minded Flashlight in the dark; how people gon’ get behind ’em? I never killed my ego, it’s trippin’ on psilocybin That sh*t’ll kill me inside if they hear it, and never mind-it I’ve been gassed up, that’s why they don’t hold a candle to me Masked up way before it was a standard duty Back up, I came in this sh*t Put my sticks in the ground, so I’m sorry, but you can’t remove me [Chorus] Turn the cameras on Quick water break in the marathon Walk in your room and I set the mood They ain’t gotta light the motherfu*kin’ candles on fire Can’t see without the cameras on Without a platform to be standin’ on, uh All this baggage goin’ over they heads So I keep it underneath how I carry on, ooh [Verse 3] They put the red dot right back on his head In fact, it never left fu*k a gold plaque, I want platinum instead, uh It won’t matter no less All my nights sleepless, but my dreams still vivid Hole gettin’ deeper, but the team still winnin’ Let me look around, like will you please love me? End up in the ground, will they still think of me? Will they still feel somethin’? Ain’t nobody laughin’, but it still feel funny to me It’s all a game, all these people just a number to me And what could it be? No matter how I feel, you could bet I’ll give ’em somethin’ to see What’s the price of livin’ comfortably? All these numbers mind-numbin’ to me, it’s nothin’ to me Get my pants tailored with the big pockets I don’t give ’em much room when they sh*t-talkin’, ayy [Chorus] Turn the cameras on Quick water break in the marathon Walk in your room and I set the mood They ain’t gotta light the motherfu*kin’ candles on fire Can’t see without the cameras on Without a platform to be standin’ on, uh All this baggage goin’ over they heads So I keep it underneath how I carry on, ooh [Outro] Turn the cameras on Walk in your room and I set the mood They ain’t gotta light the motherfu*kin’ candles on fire -Cameras on Without a platform to be standin’ on All this baggage goin’ over they heads So I keep it underneath how I carry on, ooh The route up the ice ridge was hard, but safe Boyson could watch the avalanches go by and even enjoy the view