Lyrics:
the hesitation
Why make it complicated
I'm sick of nothing ever changing
Baby got me jaded
You make it complicated
Always intoxicated
You with your friends at 5 am
famous for claimin' a murder
That he never really did
Yeah tell these people all
The facts here really
How you ran your mouth and
Almost got smacked by
brigade
See the buildings start to really burn
Get the fire brigade
Get the fire brigade
If you jump you've got to wait your turn
Friends all seem
you, all by my lonely
with your little friends
I see how you make them laugh
I've been kinda envious of your friends
cuz it's like, they're so close
Count on me, you've always got a friend
I'll be the last, when the others are passing you by
Oh
I'll help you win, I'll see it through
There's
It'll bleeds through
Then you're see through
Cuz you let em meet you
Never speak it to a therapist
Taught by some fake friends
If you open up
There's
we're doing it, wow
Skepta, you look like you’ve got AIDS
You look like you’ve got HIV
You look like you’ve got Gonorrhea
All around your lips
'Cos you
I know it's hard right now
You'll make it out some how
You've got to stack it build 'em up
You've got to take it day by day
These last few words
an uphill struggle
Finding a crossover
Hold up your hand in defiance
And silence the demons
That say you’ve got to go somewhere
Theres a friend who has
Oh you've been nothin' but a friend to me
Niggas thinkin' I'm crazy, you defendin' me
It's funny I ain't spoke to niggas in centuries
To be honest,
Drink smoke that’s all I want to do
I wanna kick it with you
Let’s drink smoke that’s all we got to do
I wanna be 2 on 2 on 2 on
I wanna be 2 on 2
Oehoeh
Time
You've got nothing on me
The moon is my friend
Let the tide fall
Drifting out of this land
cs I close my eyes
I let the ships sail by
You've
awkward silences
And I don't play nice
I've lost some friends and some
Friends have lost me
But I'm not catching up with
Them over hot tea
I got one bottle
Higher, higher
Fire
Don't change your style now that you've reached the top
Don't choose your friends by what they've got
Remember beneath
a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can take
more
You’ve got my all
You’ve got it all
I try to analyse your signs and all your notions
Traumatised by sparring with emotions, I
Never thought I’d be
Remember it's not about what you've got, my friend
But how you use it
The lady's got a feel for what's real, and don't you forget it
One thing more
You'll tumble all again, you're so far
'Cause I got friends in high places
Don't cross 'em that's a chance you've taken
I got friends in all the right
to do if I could ever be with you
You're golden to your core
You've got me wanting more, come give me more of you
You Dunkin' Girl, you French vanilla
got high
Talking got tough
You've hidden your heart
And I've had enough
Said you'd be my lover and my friend
You'd see this love through to the end
of the club
I've got my Eyes all over you
And I saw you look at me
Oh babe you caught me looking too
You've got your friends but feel alone
You've got me fading
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well,
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well,
don't stop then life will just have passed me by
And they say girl the music is in you
You've found it at last
How can I write when I hate my craft
Every
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