Compensating
Young Thug, Amine
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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 would cheer it But you grow to fear it Times, they come and go like spirits (you good T-Minus?) I see these signs the clearest And-and-and you know why (yeah) You've been fuckin' with me since I was a small fry (true) And your ex-man (yeah), that's my lil' guy (yeah) I know some niggas that'll kick em to the coast lines (true) I'm a West Side nigga, we don't show signs (no) You got some fake friends, they just toe lines (yeah) Text, I reply, baby, 'til my phone die (yeah) You know he lied if a nigga said he don't lie (hey) I fucked up once again (yeah) And you know that I'm never too proud to beg (no) It's hard to admit that I've made my bed (yeah) And you know I'ma always wish you the best (true) Lil bitch Roll inside the Benz (yeah) I fucked up once and I gotcha bent (uh-huh) It's hard to admit that I've made my bed (uh-huh) But you know I'ma always wish you the best (Limbo) 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 would cheer it But you grow to fear it Times, they come and go like spirits I see these signs the clearest Bad baby, from the back, baby (let's go) I hurt for her her, it's spirits in the glass, baby I toast it up and pour it out the glass baby I tripled up I doubled up, I ran it up that fucked it up The black and orange Aventador like Daffy Duck (skrrt) I swerve Mercedes Benz 'cause my credentials up I told her, "I got one million of these racks, baby" (racks yeah) This song is hard as goosebumps, rash baby (rash) I'm scoring by the three, Steve Nash, baby (Nash) A couple million fee all cash, baby I eat a lil' cheese and racks, baby (ay) I eat a lil' cheese like a snack, baby (yeah) The orange and black seats, Daffy Duck (ay, ay) Five leaf clover, better luck Don't you ask do I know you, never yeah (yeah) I've been flyer than a pelican, yeah (let's go) 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 would cheer it But you grow to fear it Times, they come and go like spirits I see these signs the clearest You been giving niggas surgical head (you've been, yeah) I ain't eating out a young nigga flesh (you've been) You might win the key to my chest (you've baby) You might win give young nigga head (you've been) You might win the key to my chest You might win the key to my chest You might win the key to my chest You might win the key to my chest (hey) I fucked up once again And you know that I'm never too proud to beg It's hard to admit that I've made my bed And you know I'ma always wish you the best Lil bitch Roll inside the Benz I fucked up once and I gotcha bent It's hard to admit that I've made my bed But you know I'ma always wish you the best (yeah)
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Written by: Adam Amine Daniel, Jeffrey Lamar Williams, Tyler James Williams
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