Empty Wishing Well

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Eric Bellinger

Eric Bellinger, Jr. (born March 28, 1986) is an American singer, songwriter, and record producer from Los Angeles, California. Bellinger began songwriting in 2010, and his co-writing credits including "Lemme See" by Usher, "New Flame" by Chris Brown, "You Don't Know" by Tank, "Right Here" by Justin Bieber, and "Disrespectful" by Trey Songz. In 2011, Bellinger won a Grammy in the category of Best R&B Album for contribution to Chris Brown's album F.A.M.E.. In 2014, Bellinger released his debut studio album, The Rebirth, and released the extended plays Eric B for President: Term 1 in 2016, and Eric B for President: Term 2 in 2017. more »

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Ah, ah, ah
Poppin' bottles, ooh, ooh, ah
(Keep that, keep that)
 
Time will only tell and the times ain't doin' too much
(That's what I'm talkin', perfect right there)
Time will only tell if it's real or if it's not
We'll be feelin' like we outer space
'Til we feelin' like we probably need space
Time will only tell
Empty wishing well
Oh, oh (ayy)
 
Where do we go? We never been here before
We was just chillin' before
We didn't know, we wasn't really a thing
We were pretendin' before
We were just talkin' but never impose
We were just fuckin' but never that close
That's what they said, when they said on the news
You got me open when everything closed down
Can't trust the news, nah, f*ck that
Can't trust you, not just yet
Got work to do but she a shutdown
Who's stuck with who? Who slip out?
Who's talked to who? And who don't ask?
In a month or two, you'll probably want that
And the one you want, when you not with me
I'ma follow you with no callback
 
Time will only tell and the times ain't doin' too much
(That's what I'm talkin', perfect right there)
Time will only tell if it's real or if it's not
We'll be feelin' like we outer space
'Til we feelin' like we probably need space
Time will only tell
Empty wishing well
Oh, oh
 
When the Postmate hit five K
Watchin' MJ on Sundays
Lil' bae gon' watch your shit
Insecure but I see the same thing
On God, I ain't checkin' your phone
On God, I be checkin' my bank
On God, I don't care what you know
These times test my faith
At these times, check on my friends
Check up my mother, then check up my checks
Check up my studio, check up my flow
Check it out, I am still better than them
Music is livin', the business is dead
Swizzy and Timbo been takin' it there
Me versus her's inevitable
She live in my house, I live in my head
 
Time will only tell and the times ain't doin' too much (we still)
(That's what I'm talkin', perfect right there) (we still)
Time will only tell if it's real or if it's not
We'll be feelin' like we outer space
'Til we feelin' like we probably need space
Time will only tell (time will only tell)
Empty wishing well
Oh, oh (look)
 
Can't trust the news, nah f*ck that (No)
Ain't trustin' you, not just yet (Not yet)
No work to do, she'll shut down
She'll open back, we gon' go back
Who close up? Who attached?
Who gon' answer? Who gon' tax?
Who goin' outside and who comin' back?
Shit, we both don't know 'cause we both black
Shit
We matter, we matter
Hit me, I got that

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