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through your love alive
gonna give back the heartache hurt you let me borrow
work on sleeping through the night

if i get the chance and the money's not

heartache? (Tension of a heart about to be ripped up)
Scowling at the night, with things deep in your eyes that can't hold you down (Clinging to this image)

Trapped in a house of martyrs
Think I'll have to claw my way out
Got to get back to my mama
And find what all her heartaches about
Pack your case

as hell don't sweat it
Cause good things come to those who wait
By the time you finish your

I got love for ya, nigga
And I ain't forgot ya now that you're

indirect way
That is how
It all begins—
indirectly
They will
be-little
your small
successes
with even
BIGGER
downfalls
They
will never
be happy
for you
They

I still got you by my side I feel like I beat the odds
I got this Tommy on my side I'm walking fairly odd
She too good for Hotel 6 I pick

every heartache into gold
Young and free we were seventeen
How beautiful those days had been

I held a fear of days to come
But nothing serves me like

the beam
This ravine cut by a stream, the honey got sweeter with a couple of stings
All the way crazy no spaces in between
Loyalty shattered like a thrown

ride for me yea

Thats how i know your the one
Cause we both see the damage done
Broke through each brick wall on by one
They say if its broken replace

WELCOME MAT IS GONE
YOU WALKED ALL OVER ME
UNTIL I GOT WORN OUT
NOW I’M GONNA TEACH YOU
WHAT HEARTACHE’S ALL ABOUT
(Chorus)
YOU BETTER GET USED TO BEIN’ MY

Uh yeah
First off congratulations
Y'all got another cypher
Cause by my calculations
The last cypher was my last cypher
But aberration happen and it’s

go
I'm popping like pimples
Showing me love, Nigga keep those
Fuck it, I'm doing it all by my self
This might be the hottest song out in my city
They

the morning after the pill every morning 
Don’t allow your reputation to be daily whoring
All those bitches get depressed because they life is boring 
Gonna end

always felt like Tulane
Even as a toddler I was a top shotta
None of this shit is new mayne
I do this for mama and my pockets
Always remember those two

Yeah

Y'all sleeping on me like I'm singing lullabies
I could write a million lines but you'll never really know what's going on in my life
A bunch

the fans still want new music
I haven't jogged by the river in ages
Hope it wasn't one of my phases
Those jogs got me on a playlist
Hitting my targets, God's

(Roddy on the beat)

(Mom, Roddy's making hits again)
Ayy, ayy
This pussy nigga better not lack, I bet I'll turn 'em to a pack
Those goofy niggas

sleeping next to Dave (d-d-d-d-dave)
Day 'n' night workin' at Walgreen's
Just to end up in the pow' next to some tall trees (woah)
Hands on all these pills

getting up every mornin'
For the rest of his life
Just to look in those eyes so blue
It was all he ever wanted to do
She was all he'd ever need to see him

Bill

Oscar Peterson

Oscar Peterson Plays the Jerome Kern Songbook

1959

for Jane
When all the time it was Bill who was sleeping with my man
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I don't feel ashame and I don't take the blame

and the soulless
Where still human, people, community, culture
Fuck your photoshop pictures
Build on by assumptions
Love each other for each other
Forgive

at all
I would not ask you where you been sleeping and y'all
Shouldn't question my snooze, if we try to hold on forever
So please let me hold you for

the smell of your perfume
Intoxicated by those fumes 
Use to look me in the eyes like I was special to you too
Don’t need a group I’m good with two it’s all

you do too

And you say
that I'm not alone
and I'm all alone again
and you say
Sometimes heartache can only be mended by time

I just want to know