Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song True, artist - Cameron Dallas. Album song Dear Scarlett, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 07.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Under No Association
Song language: English
True |
You say you don’t love me |
But I don’t think that’s true |
And that time has taught me nothing |
Then you should still come through |
I hate what I’m becoming |
But what else can I do? |
Now you say you don’t love me |
But I don’t think that’s true, ooh-ooh, ooh |
Acting like you don’t see me, you, ooh-ooh, ooh |
Never ever make it easy, I swear |
And it’s hard to believe in the things, that |
Don’t come around so much |
So lost, so lost without you |
My life is like a statue, goin' nowhere |
Yeah sometimes I wish I had you, but I don’t care |
I say yeah, bitch I’m from Chino, it’s never cold there |
But your heart has been the coldest place I ever roamed, yeah |
People tell me that you’re out there, I don’t know yeah |
Maybe one day you’ll come down here, show you noticed |
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh |
You say you don’t love me |
But I don’t think that’s true |
And that time has taught me nothing |
Then you should still come through |
I hate what I’m becoming |
But what else can I do? |
Now you say you don’t love me |
But I don’t think that’s true, ooh-ooh, ooh |
Acting like you don’t see me, you, ooh-ooh, ooh |
Never ever make it easy, I swear |
And it’s hard to believe in the things, that |
Don’t come around so much |
Why you down so much? |
Why you always gotta frown so much? |
Only way from the ground is up |
So when you gon' find your luck, 'cause in time I trust that I’d be |
Cool, if I got myself |
'Cause I made it this far with none of your help |
Nobody can admit, that they all just full of shit |
And you’re always on your own |
But my only question is, do you hate me? |
I spent so much time gettin' faded (Faded) |
Tryna forget that I exist |
I wish I had you right beside me, to make this make sense |
But, hmm |
I don’t wanna say shit, 'til we six feet deep in pavement, baby |
You say you don’t love me |
But I don’t think that’s true |
And that time has taught me nothing |
Then you should still come through |
I hate what I’m becoming |
But what else can I do? |
Now you say you don’t love me |
But I don’t think that’s true, ooh-ooh, ooh |
Acting like you don’t see me, you, ooh-ooh, ooh |
Never ever make it easy, I swear |
And it’s hard to believe in the things, that |
Don’t come around so much |