Lyrics:
by any means
Make your best shot
Its all you've got
Scum like you only deserve to rot
It's this all just a game to you
How far you stretching
Remember when you loved me
Time flies on by
I wonder do you love me
You don't have to hide
Remember when you loved me
Time flies on by
I wonder do you love
our shivering hands
But there's nothing we would do
When the dream is over
And gravity is real
The pain feels so familiar
And it hurts so well
You hold
always gonna treat you right
Baby can you just stick by my side
By my side, by my side, by my side
By my side
By my side
Shawty you flip my world on its
Overly anticipating opening a present
I don't need a gift from you there's nothing you need to do
Just sit by my, sit by my side
Don't care what's out
feel the pain
Heard our song on the radio transistor
Clothes on the floor, dancing slow to the Drifters
Flooded by memories I can't replace
Sugar
heartbeat
Do you feel the pain in my soul through your phone screen
And are you falling apart, torn by the seams, like me
Or are you better
Whatever that
a lot of games
But with you it's not the same.
For you, I'm'ma ride.
I want you by my side,
I feel like them ghetto boys. (She playin with my mind)
I'm'ma
And I can't escape
I've been fighting lotta demons
Still got some to face
So why do I think of you
All day
Rolled another one
To numb the pain
This radio
[Fabolous talking before first verse]
Brooklyn, uh uh uh uh
Huh Huh uh huh do it huh Yea
Uh Uh do it huh huh what ya'll want huh
[Verse 1]
Rollin,
forget and let it go
You can give and pour your heart, contagious radio
One by one its passed along in between the signals
Ignites it all and I feel your
these flows grow some wings and then fly
Give me a name and make all of you proud
Pain comes take it
Hold on let it
Cause your plan are not God's plans
Man we on the radio
Man based underground radio
Man we got my? nigga outchea Lil
B doing his motherfuckin thang aye man we
Outchea Florida nigga what it
gonna get hurt by the one you love most
You're gonna have to take some pain, accept the loss to live again
Forgive yourself as you'll be free,
there's
blue I’m feeling like I’m free
There ain’t nothing I’d rather do no place I’d rather be
I’m gonna ride
Ride on straight to my dreams
With you by my side
motto, get paid in full
They'll say way to go when I make it to radio
Got a way to go before I hit my pinnacle
I dropped the crazy hoe that be thinking
without end
Or will I find just pain?
How many times do we take for granted
Simple things that make life sweet
Enraptured by material longings
We
to the bank
It's hardcore, breakin up armored tanks
Not dressed to impress, but dressed for pain
No cute sweatsuits, just sweat and chains
Step off strapped, I
Well really by now you know
My radio
To feel freely it's these things though
To be right
They lead me to host
This only night
And really I'm here
But cha got a ride nice dick and uh
Take trips with the bricks
She got it (she got it) she got it (she got it) that's what pain sayin'
Them other
related
Get your head in
Head in
Head in
Get your head in
We'll all make it through
By the end of day
Fine we'll figure it out someway
Someway
Someway
the taste that you left
Stuck with another shadowless hand
All of my happiness swallowed by pain
Bought a new house on the lake with a view of your place
a simulation. Watch the aliens role by, I wonder how they fly and I think, it's time I changed my
Name to change the way I TcLK BcCK to my pain, see it's all
the kitchen table
It's where
It's on your ass
How
Did you put it there
Oh, because it's so fat
I need that ass
Give me it
Give me it
Need that ass
Oh yeah do ya
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