Testo Chill Out

Chill Out

Fist clenched I can see your blood boil
Sweat-drenched dripping inner turmoil
Likely to make another day turn
Gotta make way cuz I only want good vibes
Tough talk where's the sensitivity?
Bad boy I see what you’re tryna be Wannabe outlaw reaching for your holster
Over and over again

Chill Out
Be natural
I wanna drink until your glass is full
Sometimes you really have to move
On on on and on
Chill out
If only I could make you see
You could hear the melody
You'd know that you gotta move on on on

Grip tight hard for you to let go
Caught up drowning in the undertow One slight just enough to let ‘em know
You are out for blood, live walking disaster
Your world, we could never understand
Just another broad stroke in your master plan
Short temper you're just a pretender
Lying to yourself, lying to yourself