Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The War, artist - Wale. Album song Panamera Lifestyle, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.12.2012
Record label: Huslte team
Song language: English
The War |
Look, I just want to make you better |
I think I could save you |
But I think I’m bipolar. |
I love you then I hate you |
Grew with disdain though I hate whoever ain’t you |
Hate when I can’t date you but I also need my space too |
I made room for this love. |
How foolish of me |
And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky |
So check the verse miss. |
I ain’t say I’m perfect |
But you was low on love, what I do; |
reimbursed it |
And now it hurts to be around or converse with ya |
And what’s worse is before this, I had worshiped you |
Now war missiles hand guns and grenades |
The walls I couldn’t break em or take em apart with a tank |
Now momma told me be careful who you love |
G said just rap it up, these bitches actin up |
And as for us, we was different though. |
Things have gotten difficult |
Try to be Mr. perfect intercontinental, hold up |
You spend your time with your friends all the time |
And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline |
My minds gone evil. |
You changed with the season |
You had a new clear heart. |
Guess I was Hiroshima |
So now I need some Xanies, some Remy, and some reefer |
So when this war is over I’m not PTSD’ing |
And I don’t wanna leave her. |
But you know what got me wonderin' |
I’m scared to lose love but even more scared to love again |
Why we gotta argue |
Why we gotta fight |
I just wanna love you, I wanna make it right |
It’s like we both forgot what we were fightin' for |
So tell me why are we at war |
Yea, they do whatever they want, whenever they want |
And nobody else can stop it |
I’m catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from |
And I ain’t got the gall to tell my godzilla byebye |
So I’m hurting. |
Me effort is apparent she not fertile |
The anger I’ve adopted. |
The feelings been aborted |
So now I press ignore if ever Cupid tried to call up |
They call me better now. |
See when everything is stopped |
And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not |
Notice everything it wasn’t. |
Realizing why it shouldn’t ever be again |
Cause in the end its not about what you put in |
Fuck kissing and hugging. |
They love pushing your buttons |
New love is so beautiful. |
Time just makes it ugly |
But fuck it I accept it. |
no longer will neglect it |
If a period is late then I will mark it with a question |
That mean I never trust em. |
And if you ever love them |
Know that favorite girlfriends turn into crazy baby mommas |
The war |
Now why we gotta argue. |
Why we gotta fight |
I just wanna love you. |
I wanna make it right |
It’s like we both forgot what we were fighting for |
So tell me why are we at war? |
Just another product of this matrix |
This maze I’m in amazes me at times |
I just wanted to be at peace with you |
And if I gotta settle for a piece of you |
Then I gotta say peace to you |
With all due respect I do respect you enough to expect |
Effort is all I ask |
If we gonna last more, I gotta ask for more |
And if that means that I’m askin for too much |
I’m sure we’ll end up as our last or… past |
We bash |
We blast |
We shoot |
We lose |
We pass… war |