| Mama told me life’s not fair
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| So cliche advice right there
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| The time we wasted, time we lost
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| So we don’t even try
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| Mama told me life’s not fair
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| So cliche advice right there
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| The time we wasted, time we lost
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| So we don’t even try
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| What if love is nothing more than a fairy tale?
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| I care and all, but I’m fearing this here a carousel to me
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| I’m here and gone to you, hear my songs playing
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| We get on and off like we horizontally horse-playing
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| You need somebody with some patience, shorty, yeah
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| I need somebody that hate to party, uh
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| You need somebody that’s less busy
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| I need a woman that’s praying for me, but hesitate to call me
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| I’m hot, cold, the doctor calling that bipolar
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| Ha, that’s undersold, she rock with me, she got five boyfriends
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| I can’t explain, my brain think in multiple colors
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| Though all of em dull when anxiety rival my depression
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| Mama told me life’s not fair
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| All these girls ain’t right right here
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| When it’s dark, I need some time alone
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| So she won’t see me cry or lie
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| Mama told me life’s not fair
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| So cliche advice right there
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| The time we wasted, time we lost
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| So we don’t even try
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| Mama told me life’s not fair
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| So cliche advice right there
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| The time we wasted, time we lost
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| So we don’t even try (Don't even try)
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Steep is the climb, you won’t even leave me a line, uh
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| Greedy is pride, you gon' eat me alive, uh
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| Sweeter the pie, the more sprinkled with lies, uh
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| By any means, you give me means to survive
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| We got shit that we should speak about
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| 'Bout how you started fucking…
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| Yeah, we gon bleep it out
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| I sit and think about just how the right path could be the wrong direction
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| But falling back is progress, it’s all about perspective
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| I’m saying though, I am too selfish to leave you all that I got, uh
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| That shit harder than mending shit with my pops, uh
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| That shit harder than women giving out props
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| And niggas hitting at cops who bought the cap that you copped
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| 'Cause you way different when you’re solo
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| You seem happy in your photos
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| I’m way different 'round my bro-bros
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| I guess it’s places we just won’t go, won’t go
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| Mama told me life’s not fair
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| So cliche advice right there
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| The time we wasted, time we lost
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| So we don’t even try
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| Mama told me life’s not fair
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| So cliche advice right there
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| The time we wasted, time we lost
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| So we don’t even try (Don't even try)
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| Oh, don’t even try
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| 'Cause your mom did a number on you, babe
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| I don’t know if I can ease it, yeah
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| Your mama did a number on you, baby
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| I know you’re tired of this, hey, yeah
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| Oh, you’re tired |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cliché , by - Wale. Song from the album Wow... That's Crazy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп