Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pain You Keep, artist - Steven Moses. Album song Love Me // Leave Me, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Antilles
Song language: English
Pain You Keep |
You hate me and you love me |
Please, I’m sorry for the pain you keep |
I cause that shit, blame this on me |
'Cause ain’t nobody pray for me |
Rest tight too for I can’t sleep |
You’re pushin' back away from me |
You hate me and you love me |
Please, I’m sorry for the pain you keep |
Lost in my mind |
Ho give me brain but don’t look in my eyes |
Goin' insane, see the pain in my eyes |
I got way too much damn weight on my spine |
Cigarette burns on my arm and my face |
In my whole body, she love how I look |
I cannot name all the drugs that I took |
I need the cash, I need all the loot |
I read these hoes like they all were some books |
Get to this cake like I need it or something |
Maybe that’s just 'cause I needed that money |
Self-made, I’m eighteen and doin' this shits |
I was like fifteen and movin' this shit |
Fuck, I’ma run my money up |
Shawty in the club, bad as fuck, tryna join the club |
That bitch said she loved that I’m young and I don’t give a fuck |
She said I’m a dope boy and she wanna fuck |
You hate me and you love me |
Please, I’m sorry for the pain you keep |
I cause that shit, blame this on me |
'Cause ain’t nobody pray for me |
Rest tight too for I can’t sleep |
You’re pushin' back away from me |
You hate me and you love me |
Please, I’m sorry for the pain you keep |
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, said) |
Hold the fuck up, I hope that I wake up |
Told my bitch she too perfect without it, don’t need makeup |
And I know that we doomed, ain’t a single thing could save us |
Everyday it’s like we break up, make up, make love |
Tomorrow we do the same stuff |
That sorrow, I ain’t fakin' it, couldn’t even if I wanted |
Mary Jane everyday, got a need just to stay blunted |
Needless to say insanity stayed with me since the youngin' |
Yeah, I hustle 'cause I need it, I don’t even really want it |
Hundred dollar half ounces, I keep that shit in abundance |
Said fuck it and copped the Rafs, bitch I’m stuntin' |
Her lips taste like raspberries, something that you’d dream about |
Tuck game crazy like the type a girl you’d read about |
Gettin' high, askin' my grandpa if he could see me now |
That’s some other shit, fuck the lovin' shit, come again |
Bitch I said I’m on my «I think I’m Jesus' second coming» shit |
Climaxed a year ago, figuratively comin' quick |
You hate me and you love me |
Please, I’m sorry for the pain you keep |
I cause that shit, blame this on me |
'Cause ain’t nobody pray for me |
Rest tight too for I can’t sleep |
You’re pushin' back away from me |
You hate me and you love me |
Please, I’m sorry for the pain you keep |