Lyrics On & on - Clyde Kelly, Rome Fortune

On & on

I know how you see things now when you tell me I’m conceited and I’m selfish
I know that it all falls down at a certain point and I can’t help it, but…
Take time
Watch over me
I can see it your eyes
You’re thinking hopefully
It’ll go.
On and on
Swear to God I’m relentless
Fall, come on
I could not leave her helpless
Wander on
She got pain in her eyes
And she cries every time we fucked up
On and on
On and on
On and on
Go on and be honest
Honest on…
Honest on…
Honest on…
I swear I, I’m real, I really thought you felt this
Now I’ll be real, I’m reelin back I’m selfish
I take my time back
I take my life back
I’m back to focusin' on my grind and you could never ever undermine that
Money
Love
I want all the above
Call it ballin' in love
Spend it all, then we done
Swear I thought she was the one again
If she isn’t, keep it runnin then
I’ll be back to chasing money then
I’m just workin on a hundred bands
On and on
Swear to God I’m relentless
Fall, come on
I could not leave her helpless
Wander on
She got pain in her eyes
And she cries every time we fucked up
On and on
On and on
On and on
Go on and be honest
On ‘o so’n
On ‘o so’n
On ‘o so’n
I swear I, I real, -ly really thought you felt this
Now I, I reel, I’m reelin back I’m selfish
I. take my time back
I. take my life back
I’m back to focusin' on my grind and you could never ever undermine that
Yeah, yeah, listen
I just wake up and get faded
Then it be off to the races
Takin' 'em just to the face
Sayin' the perkys her favorite
I know, you, want, me, to
Never be famous
Your pain and your hate and your anguish
Boy the little haters is dangerous
Uh, do it on your own
Do it by yourself, yes
I just buy some mirrors when I need some help
Help, help, need some help
Help, help, she some help
Help, she just kick it on my lap
I got a Fifa belt
Uh, climb high
Dick ride
Like a Kawasaki
Cowards copy
Very sloppy
But you’ll never stop me
She some cocky
Up like sake
I’m the saki papi, yes
Dropping bombs like pins
N**** Nagasaki
And on the late night tip
When I know that you wan' come through
I go late reply
Know that you won’t say nothing new
'Cause it’s all a replay
It’s been a long time goin' the same way (yeah)
And I still hear you
And I still feel you
But baby we’re through