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done made my heart too big, for real   


I gave all my love to you    

There's nothing else to do   

You got me so confused 

I don't know what to do

Girl you got me down bad
But I kinda like it
Yeah I kinda like it
My love won't stop, yeah
I'ma keep goin'
Goin' and goin'

You're the only one I

Love Yourself

Dylan Scott

Love Yourself

2016

I'm still holdin' on 
To somethin', you should go and love yourself

And when you told me that you hated my friends
The only problem was with you

kid got love for the grands only
Stay the fuck away from me Nigga you don't know me
Speakers knockin makin bands by my lonely
If it ain't for the love

tough on them
Number four, don't praise a nigga too much
Otherwise he gonna think you soft
And number five, don't show no love
Love will get you killed

There's somn bout the way
You move and you sway
And I don't want no one to step in the fray
And take you away
A part of me think I should pick up

when I - faaade
Take over the world when I - faaade
Get rich when I - faaade
Y'all don't understa-and me

Started at the bottom, now I'm up
Think you

like spite
Even though I know it's not right
I can't tell you I love you, cause I'm still mad

And I know you don't like me when I'm mad
Yeah I know you

You say you don't want me ina streets I know 
I can't slow down I'm just Trynaa eat I need doe 
Will you ride for me if shit go left I need to know

undivided
But can't when it ain't serving me
Why certainly
If I put it down den I need that urgently
I don't need no pat on my back
What you think you burping

loves me not

As I wrote page two of this little love letter I had to stop and think
Bitch you never responded back to any of my last this aint invisible

it's dropping next fall
Don't you short the next ball, my closet like the Met ball
She said, "I just love it when you speak soft-spoken
Up in

my apology for causin'
Any problems, trust me, love
Let's solve 'em, we can make music

I love them GRITS girls raised in the south
You see 'em after

Pray for me I don’t wanna lose my life here
Save a g
still I’m stuck up in dis life yeah it’s taken me
So I gotta ride wida Crome
I don’t wanna die

by the hand
Anything you need baby you don’t need to ask
As we're Underneath the stars I will show you how to dance with me
With me ohhhh
With me yes

made
I will push you away
The truth still remains that we can't escape
The grip of fear I have no strength
To separate, I give you all of me

As I lie

the way oo
I still dey wait I know the hustle go pay

He that lives by the gun will die by the gun
But the gun dey my house so it's living with me
No be

bill
Never gonna say am chill
But am chill
Even in the night I roll by my wills
Don't make me kill
 
So am sorry why this love
Got me tripping
And I be

every chance you get
I don’t think I have time to be patient
You were messing around I was waiting
All I see is the wicked in your eyes when I love you

Sea, 'cause it's parted 
Where as mine will love and support me wholehearted
Where has your talent gone? I guess it's departed
If you're searching for me

(Crack) 
(Milly rock)
(Yeah, yeah, thank you, thank you) (yeah, what?)

Only you can make it happen (happen)
Love the way you grind me
Love the way

I never like to see you go
It always cuts me to the heart
And baby, when you come back through that door
It’s just like Christmas, and I’m a little

dangerous
It be the people you love that will end up leaving you hangin
Sometimes I cry
Got me asking god why
I'm barely making it by
Sometimes I be up

I think love is nasty,
You should know by now 
You got a daughter and your babymamas
Always fussin out 
I think love is nasty 
But Id still like