| Feel like nobody take me serious
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| I know it’s a couple that’s probably hearing this
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| They gone wonder if this shit apply to 'em
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| If they had the guts to ask me, I prolly would lie to 'em, yeah
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| Cause what’s the point if realities vary anyway?
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| My first love is engaged to be married any day
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| I hope she think about me every single time
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| That she bussit on her nigga when he hit it from behind
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| Oh shit, eight bars and I’m into hoe shit
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| Why the fuck I always like to bring up old shit
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| Triggered by phone, I stumbled onto old pics
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| Now I’m in the crib alone and smoking, playing «So Sick»
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| Like Ne-Yo, music be the hero
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| I been trimming weight heartbreak can feel keto
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| Got so many stitches, they mistaking me for Lilo
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| Cupid outta bows, that nigga cold, he’s shooting needles
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| Let it go, let it go
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| It’s some things you don’t get to know
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| You got fears you won’t ever grow
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| But you ain’t gotta carry that alone
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| Let it go, let it go
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| You bled out, your soul getting cold
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| Fuck what they may do
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| Only you can save you
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| Yeah, did they have feelings? |
| Cause I felt 'em
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| Rarely was given what I dealt 'em
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| Now I’m kicking myself because I helped 'em
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| Never got a thank you, so fuck it, they not welcome
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| My mind run by a busy body
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| Who make time to plan out a damn pity party
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| That’s a lot work for one guest
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| But I couldn’t care less, I still won’t invite anybody
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| I say it’s my function, I’ma cry if I want to
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| All love dies and the memories haunt you
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| All time borrowed, so enjoy it, we got to
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| Make shit count, run it up 'fore the clock do
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| No held grudges, don’t need an apology
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| Will it take time? |
| I been leaning towards a probably
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| But that growth is what I wanna see
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| I’m taking shackles off cause I’m the one that got the key, yeah |