Lyrics:
why we keep falling like autumn
(Cut throat)
Okaaaaaay then I’ll do it by myself
I was tryna put you on
You know tryna share the wealth
See
story yeah)
Do you all the finer things
I'll make you my shorty yeah (My shorty yeah)
Oh baby can you wait
Even if I'm late
I be on my grind and shit
I'm
not him
I'm gonna break your heart, If I don't say anything
You deserve better than me, someone who can make you truly happy
One day you're gonna thank
a break-up song reminiscing of the photos on the dresser thinking How I use to Caress yah make it hard for yourself to move on Them memories of you and me be
through the pain
I dont want nobody askin' me if im ok
Imma' be ight
This is just a way for me to vent
I needa' vent on this shit
Its gonna make me feel
pants, do your dance
Poppin' rubber bands, hit the dash, make it fast (oh)
(Ayy, bring it, bring it back, bring it back, bring it back)
Yeah, waitin' by
And I'll keep writing songs about you
It's just like I'm in a dream
and you can't seem to see me
You don't know how hard it is
To fall in love so badly
I
?)
I'll make it very exciting
I took your fingers then I started (who are you? Why are you)
Biting, and then I scraped the meat (calling my house?)
Off,
I wanna sleep 'til Sunday
My head has been having some ache
So I'll stay in and I'll make an excuse
'bout why I'd rather sit here playing the blues
Fix whatever's broken
Tell me bout your day
I ain't listening cause I'm dazzled by your face
Forgot what I wanna say in your presence
Such a blessing
Sitting in my favourite tree
Watching familiar cars drive by
That's where you spotted me
And grabbed a branch to come say hi
Mom's calling, dinner's
way
I’m going to find a way
To think I’ve always been there
Beside truth
To know I’ll always rise up
Brand new
It makes me want to find my way
I’m
of New York imma need my queen
Be by my side that's enough for me
When the times right I'll get on a knee
Take you wherever as long as you're with me
you pick up when you see that it's me
But if not, then I'm better off alone
I know you hear that ring though, turning off your ringtone
Fuck it, I'll
swim in the red sea
Even if it's so Betsy
Rode more saddles than Willie Shoemaker
It doesn't take Diamond all day to make a
Hype slammin track, but I
Don't start me on the liquor
I'll drink it all down straight
I'll make a toast to love
But I drink the most
When I got somebody to hate
I'm
Looking down into the water
It's hard to make out your face
If our love is drowning, then why
Do I feel so out of place
Bubbling up
make me risky, years and years that go by quickly
Pick up pace, it picks up swiftly, in this moment, veiled so thinly, so revealing
Count my lucky stars,
Hotter than the Georgia streets
And sweeter than the sweet tea
Turn up on the weekends
Sippin on that Riesling
They ask me what I do it for
I ain't got no
I’ll always make my own choices.
You can’t bring me down I know you try.
See I gave you my life you used that.
I moved on while you done moved back.
said put your hands in the air like it's 2006
I got something up by sleeve, and it ain't a bag of tricks
Now, ride with me (ride with me)
Ride with me
tranga
But there’s nobody else I’ll rather spend this life with but you
Got me up without an alarm
It’s a pleasure to wake up to your charm
Moving with
make it up day by day
Just say you love me like you used to and make the world go away
Make the world go away...
girl, I'll be there
For showing me, you can confide
I'm a rider 24 7 yeah ready to ride
She made me want it, want it
On a late night, or in the morning,
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