| They told me: «Ubi, don’t smoke that weed» but I can’t listen
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| They say one day it’ll rob me of my ambition
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| They say don’t give love chase but I’m still running
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| I’m feeling my thighs burning, I’m dying to feel something
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| Learning my lesson with obsession, the comfort I was kept in
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| Overnight I traded definite for guessing
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| All I wanted was to be connected, soak up your affection
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| But you chose to break it off because of my chosen direction
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| My profession, you say devotion is in question
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| I’d say your inability to focus your attention
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| Has me feeling half broken, now I’m going through depression
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| I’ve been jeffing, like I’m over you when over you I’m stressing
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| We could’ve broke bad, I’d be showing you aggression
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| You’d be cursing at me, crying while you throw the crudest weapons
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| Instead I chose to bare my only soul and human essence
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| And you barely seem to notice that my glow is luminous
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| You missed
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| I feel I’m falling
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| And I fear I like it
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| I can’t get over myself
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| Am I missing something
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| But you can’t tell me nothing
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| (Somehow it’s feeling like nothing was real, you know the deal)
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| I was chilling, in my feelings reminded me of all the days
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| I gave and lost my time, and I just couldn’t chase the thought away
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| But I don’t care what them brothers say
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| I picture you as perfect even if in the shutter break
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| In another state of my mind, my memories run away
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| Still running after her, predator coming for the prey
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| And I’m only now realizing I run a race
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| But I been running after can never be captured
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| I’ve been looking at these other girls' stats and I’m unamazed
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| I’d never settle for a butter brain or a butterface but I love the way she
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| (shhh)
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| In a hundred ways, it ain’t even what you thinking about bruh
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| It’s the subtle things, my door is shut
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| We were young, we couldn’t afford much but
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| Even if we were poor, we were poor us
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| They see me now and all they see is the tour bus
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| Leaving town, I’ll see you in four months
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| I feel I’m falling
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| And I fear I like it
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| I can’t get over myself
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| Am I missing something
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| But you can’t tell me nothing
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| I feel I’m falling
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| (I felt the world spin around me when I saw your eyes)
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| And I fear I like it
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| (We all fall but sometimes you gotta fall to rise)
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| I can’t get over myself
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| (I can’t get over it, I can’t get over it)
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| Am I missing something
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| But you can’t tell me nothing |