Lyrics:
over
I feel you getting closer
The feeling's coming over
Every time I think it's over
I feel you getting closer
The feeling's coming over
Next evening,
playing games with my feelings like its taboo
I thought you was my boo (My boo)
I tried snapping you thinking you was gonna snap back (Snap back)
Postin'
in berlin?
I don't live in berlin.
Where do you live?
I live in texas.
Texas?
Texas.
Oh I see, lyndon johnson lives in texas too, does he not?
I know,
feeling like you think we’re soft.
Look, this is a ghetto prayer, for all my friends who ain’t make it there, look.
He’s in his home, thinking ‘bout his
feeling like you think we’re soft.
Look, this is a ghetto prayer, for all my friends who ain’t make it there, look.
He’s in his home, thinking ‘bout his
Bark you a fool for this one
Go to sleep and live in my dreams, I don't wanna wake up
I always end up at the bank, my real life seem cool but it
(Sarcastically tender)
She touched my lips but her fingertips tasted like tears By the time she was already gone I was already here It's not even midnight
I
it on airplane mode
I ain't trying to hear nobody call my phone
Pop roxy and I promise you I'm straight
I might be in my feelings right now but I
Compensatin' for your feelings
And you know the feelin'
This is what you thought would heal it
But it makes you feel it
Tryin' things you thought
some wept some smiled
Sentenced to death, without a fair trial
I told them I was thirsty vinegar was the beverage
Right at this point Satan thought he
(Yeah)
And witness how I put it down
I got no shame in it
Amazed by the rocks those came with it
You the type to get a rock on your ring finger
Word
on where the fuck I went wrong I hate it
My mistake was the day that I made you mine
You're still hung on this other guy
You're a lover girl in disguise
I
at a quarter to ten it was the same old thing all over again
I was doin bad my future was bleek
I'd rather play games than eat or sleep until one day, this guy
ain't even had crowds
Now tell me was it worth it?
Life's not a circus you live and you learn and sometimes you earn it
And bro I'm not perfect
But I
I hear em talk a lot but I never see em doin shit
I know I’m gonna make it I don’t even gotta question it
Put the mic up in my hand I swear that I
This guilt in me is starting to grow
Still I got a couple feelings that I'll never show
But just know, just know
As I say this the sky paints a mosaic
on and did what I had to do
Because it was time to change my life
To become the woman that I am inside
Ninety-seven dreadlocks all gone
I looked in
on and did what I had to do
Because it was time to change my life
To become the woman that I am inside
Ninety-seven dreadlocks all gone
I looked in
on and did what I had to do
Because it was time to change my life
To become the woman that I am inside
Ninety-seven dreadlocks all gone
I looked in
I know I did some fucked up shit don't hold that over me
Yea
That was the older me
She ain't in love she fuck wit him tryna get over me
Yea
How you
I see the days gone by, can't keep up with time
Got all of these thoughts run through my mind, it keep me up at night
I'm just out here tryna live my
on the graveyard
Napalm, slinging on the tracks 'til the weights gone
Flow so dirty and unique, call it Ason
Don status, my fabric is that of silk and linen
I
I'd be saying this here in country music.
We be no stars, imagine be-Boying over acoustic guitars,
Not the sixteen bars.
FEEL ME!
The art of sampling
back
I'm in the stu sipping yak, double cup, overlap
I had a homie I thought he was down and he went and switched on me
Over a shawdy he met on the gram,
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