Lyrics:
You ever get to the point where you so frustrated
You ready to give up?
You ready to end it all?
Don't do it dog, word up
I don't care if you
""Technicolor"" took so long, to that degree
Was just thinkin' about how you've been to me, do ya get me?
See, what happens now is that I'm followin' suit
I follow
inside my thoughts
But I'm always found by a new girl
Baby what it do girl
Shit, ain't nothing new girl
Can't find the one so I guess I need two girls
I
'm in
I hate you
I love you
Why do I still want you?
I hate you
But I love you
What am I supposed to do?
I hate you
I love you
Why do I still want you?
bedroom matches what we’ve been through
fighting with our parents
Cryin’ in the bathroom
Wish I didn’t want you
Left me in a bad mood
After what
'm only handling business
Preacher's kid with 'stigmatism blindsided by a vision
They supposed to be the worst ones
My mom birthed three sons
The last one
do you do when
The old man's gone -- do you want to be him? and
Your real self sings the song.
Do you want to free him?
No one to help you get up
make all
Demons calm down a bit if you’re normal
Then you know you’re already ignored by me
The Happening
I’m getting what I want I never bragged it
to be over.
I'm not supposed to care.
I wanted not to
But you don't always do
What's best for you.
I no wanted to
But you don't always do
What's
Ooh, ohh
Ohh
Ridin' 'round thinkin' 'bout you
Thinkin' 'bout what I might do
Don't know what'd got into me
Probably 'cause you keep sendin' me
Let 'em know, e'ry nigga from the town's a pimp
My daddy was a player, my grandpa too
Now what the fuck else am I supposed to do?
Put my finger
use called XYZ
Cause she was 'sposed to be my ex
And I kept sayin why?
'Til I pulled up in that Z
Now I just drive by and say
What you makin that bass
Every minute eats me up and you indifferent and you knew
Can't even get your forgiveness, what i'm supposed to do?
You sayin that i can't fix it i
pieces
On rewind
I'm a giver and a sinner
I'm a loser and a winner
I was born 87
I'm a street child
I got a bucked full of gold in my head
Fuck what
got to believe
I just got to believe
I've been in situations when I was supposed to die
But there's only one judge
He said it ain't my time
cs I
still holding
Do you wanna know it
I think about it always
Where it is and where I am that I'm going
I keep on showing up no matter what
Thinking bout
feelings
Now everybody can see that
She was strippin' all down the pole
What am I supposed to do
Already tried to call her once
Should I make this this tool
not
Fuck it
You was supposed to be my, dawg
Homie when I first met you what was told to me was, fraud
What a shocker, and imposter, I've been
pockets healthy
Guess I used that for a feast
That cutlery helped my company, was sittin' on up steps
Cars rollin' by suddenly
Tinted windows, we don't
I won't care
Standing by your sister fair
Oh baby baby baby please
My heart sinks to my feet
What am I supposed to do
I think about you nightly
eyes and the blue sky
You’ve never not cared like this before
It seemed like we’d last a lifetime
I’m watching it go by
And what am I supposed to say
know what I want how it's supposed to be
Don't want none of these niggas close to me, can't see competition they don't compete
Yea I'm like they don't
on my way down, it wasn't clear to see
Focused and flew up, that's where I'm supposed to be
Shining on my crown, that's what enlightened me
Guided by
Then I lost my sight
When I saw you that night
So I'd rather go blind
I'd rather go blind
Baby, what the hell am I supposed to do without ya (do
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