Lyrics:
can fix it
What's wrong between us
Where did we go wrong
Now won't you tell me what went wrong with love
I've had a lot of sleepless nights
With
you girl
There's something about you
Something about you
Something about you girl oh
Been around the world I've been around the world
I've seen a lot
dealin' with shorts that ain't a lot, it's just a knot
And your pockets on silt yellin' "kill something now" because
(I have nothing)
(I, I have nothing)
go to church because they cap alot
Yeah I got my own relationship with God
I dont fuck with niggas yeah they cap alot
I dont fuck with niggas yeah they
be alone I don’t like society
I got a whole lot of hurt on my broken mind
Healing these scars you can’t heal the time
Grown ass man sometimes I cry
to the top,
long ways, careful 'for your skin geh burn like pop
i ain't really different people say i change a lot,
i remember walking yeah i used to trod
changes exchanges
Now my pockets on some different wages
But money brings a lot of different dangers
Fame brings a lot of different strangers
Its crazy what
uber shaky
No first date, she super flaky
13 had a lot of dreams
14 had a lot of dreams
15 had a lot of dreams
16 had a lot of dreams
17 had a lot
Didn’t I scare you away?
Haven’t I already sabotaged this affair?
Wasn’t I the one
Sayin’ I’m not ready for this
Cause I’m thinkin’ a lot about you
but you were wrong about it
Push
I regreted it
I regret a lot of things
I regreted it
I regret a lot of things
It'll wear you down
with me
I could change a lot of shit but just how it gotta be
He got 99 problems
But no problems here with me
Niggas quick to talk about how they was
A lot of distractions out there
Don't get lost
I spend everyday
Working for the big boss
The work is different than the eyes can see
It's a spiritual
year
Man we out here
Been doing it all year
Cus we out here
I'm doing a little maybe not I'm doing a lot
I'm doing a little maybe not I'm doing a lot
I'm
A lot of niggas really rockin' yeah we do
it Mike Tyson with the chop that'll knock you
Down Lotta money when I talk when I come around
Yo bitch gave me
you hate me
Baby you know what sup
Suicide on my doors
Getting the money a lot
Young niggar getting money
Straight to your face
Rich Nigga never
a clown's disguise
And learn to laugh like Pagliacci
With tears in my eyes
You look the same, you're a lot the same
But my heart says "no, no, you're
mostly goes
can't be sure of a lot of things she knows
she soldout poems about the south
she blows wide "O" rings threw her mouth
he keeps her nose
judgment day
Hey I won't rest in peace
Until this world is sick of hearing from mr
Hey get outta my way
I got a lot more living to do before my
Judgment
was raised in Oklahoma
Hey, I'm country proud to say
I've seen a lot of changes
Oh, but I ain't never changed
Well, this here girl's been there
for my mistakes
Heard that preacher talking now
And this is what he say
Gonna lose what you give
And you ain't gotta lot
But you're trying to hold
me vigorous
It's different, see the difference
See the difference
Don't misunderstand
Cause im a young man
OZ, stuntman and
Young men make a lot
I wished for a lot of things
Didn't know an angel will come through
I was surviving, didn't know what it's like to be alive too
You light up my dark
to roam
And you and I know what a circle is worth
Give me your hand for the parting touch
Fare thee well and thanks a lot
I know we promised to keep
only vice
It has to do with lots of loving and it ain't nothing nice
Relax yourself, girl, please settle down (it ain't nothing nice)
Relax
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