Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Help Me , by - Rah-C. Release date: 30.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Help Me |
| Tell me about all your goals |
| Do you believe in yourself |
| I’ve been feeling so alone |
| Can you help me |
| Craving your touch in my bed |
| Always are stuck in my head |
| I’ve been feeling so alone |
| Can you help me |
| Can I call your phone |
| Will you save my number |
| And keep me for your own |
| Sometimes I wonder |
| You know I am grown |
| And I won’t play that petty shit |
| I’m talking that wine and spaghetti shit |
| No need for drama I’ll show you the door |
| If you causing me trauma then you are no more |
| Don’t got time for your little game |
| I stay true to myself |
| While you trying to be the same |
| You’ll be stuck on that shelf |
| But I see |
| It’s highly impossible |
| Rate that I’m moving with fire unstoppable |
| Now you want that text |
| Good sex and weed at my place yeah you guessed |
| We can talk face to face equally dressed |
| Now you stressed I’m not begging for action |
| I’m all for the moment and your satisfaction |
| Attraction is right so we move to my spot |
| Want your heart for the night I don’t ask for a lot |
| Tell me about all your goals |
| Do you believe in yourself |
| I’ve been feeling so alone |
| Can you help me |
| Craving your touch in my bed |
| Always are stuck in my head |
| I’ve been feeling so alone |
| Can you help me |
| It seems so immature |
| To beg for more so early |
| So securely wrapped my chest |
| Yes I’m surely blessed |
| Am I worthy |
| You undress |
| So curvy |
| Gently I caress |
| But firmly take control |
| Here to mend your broken heart and try to make it whole |
| Then you scroll on social media |
| Where every day it’s greedier |
| I hope you open up to read like an encyclopedia |
| With all the information |
| But one day I’ll hit the road and then it’s strictly visitation |
| My duration of time |
| Always feel like it is closing in |
| Buy you roses while I sip the gin |
| I’m supposed to win |
| People tell me that I need to take a break |
| Cause they fake no mistake it’s the middle of the night and I’m writing wide |
| awake |
| I don’t buy what you sell |
| Cause a 9−5 to me is like surviving in hell |
| But the spell from a woman keep me stuck on my toes |
| Yes I love give a fuck who knows |