Lyrics:
hardly wait, this my happiness at stake
I know I've got a better place so I jump ship and fly away
Old man testing my patience
Questioning my bank
Ellen, call NBC!"
I really want people to look at me
I wanted to believe that I had a purpose
Questioning myself was making music worth it?
Do I believe
Why you people living like you're dying of a scar
Questioning what they seeing what they being what they are
You ain't happy that way don't say hey
the honest we Get
The time that we spend shared In love
Nobody on this heavenly earth Could tear us up
Ain't no questioning hope ain't No questioning love
questioning
I don't know if it's good or if it's bad but things have changed
And I'm questioning my memory
Now that things
Suddenly have changed
Am I to blame
Dispatch from the Guest House
This is a dispatch from the guest house you see we are
Making observations occupying territory
Questioning the wisdom
the questioning
I'm getting heated
While you sit there doubting me
I depend on Jesus
No doubt in his blessing
I can't believe it
You never supported me
I can't
every day because of madness
We’re losing people every day because of sadness
We’re losing people like it doesn’t even matter
You got me questioning why
questioning this position I'm in
Thought it would be forever now its looking like a never
And imma get myself together and go and find me something better
Ooh
Sometimes I feel like
My brothers not being treated right
Sometimes I feel like
Cursing at the law for not being right
Sometimes I feel like
Questioning
broken
Jokes on her she don't know shit
I'm not fucking broken
Questioning this past month
Questioning everything
Questioning this past month
Questioning
Wining and dining be on my mind and lately
Questioning myself yeah you got me wylin' crazy
Regardless, I still got your number in my phone
Stuck in
a fan of it? Whatever gets the family fed
But that's my place in this dead poet society
The new undertake with all due propriety
Questioning creativity
Oh wait, this is my day
Telling em tell em yeh I tell em damn straight
This is my day, go and have a little break
Stop the questioning not settling
real, take a toll on your life
Questioning everything twice
Feel my soul kidnapped
Call it spiritual heist
If you only knew what I've sacrificed
If you
Society think we going insane
Aay
So don’t be questioning my heart
BLACK LIVES MATTER
And all these trails and tribulations I been learning from this
the mantel
Questioning...
Please miss me with the questioning
Bout what Im coppin..who Im screwing
Nevermind keep asking ha
Screw it
KNow how Im comin
held worlds in these palms
Prayer hands with the psalms
Questioning the deeper meaning of these songs
While my bitch laid up in a thong
Struggle for
Always questioning my own existence
Always acting out I never listen
I'm a lost cause baby keep your distance
I do what I want don't need permission
Now u got me questioning your true lies
Living life in my habitat
Be very careful how you move
Cause I tell man it's do or die
Be a victim, we not
designed
To keep your distance as the blind lead the blind
And all the games you like to play
All the answers you delay
That keep us questioning cliches
When you looked me in my tired eyes
For a moment I thought everything would be alright, yeah
Losing faith and I'm picking fights
Got me questioning
questioning my role
Fucking psycho
They'll never know what I know
Ice box where my heart goes
Sad high notes like Shiloh I know you
So well my psycho
You're
is now
This is now and that was then
Won't have me questioning why I weren't enough for you
Or why you won't tell the truth
What you expect me to do
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