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Tired
by vyne
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You ought to know that I think we're one in the same
I don't think we could help it I don't think we could help it
We don't talk much Guess there's nothing to change
I'm not sure I like it I'm so tired of fighting
I'm tired of feeling this way
I'm all in the studio listening to songs that remind me of you
And this track is filled with the truth
Weeks go by, nothing but shhh
You hear it? I don't hear it
Must be real pain niggas see in my eyes tryna lift my spirit
Right now 12:12 at the time of this bar baby You'll hear it
This the breakdown of a man who really broken
Lot of shit imma say in person, That's the type of person I am
Only woman ever met the fam
Then I took you right up to the top
You could see the views and I held your hand
Never ever did that to a bitch cause I got a queen tryna rule the land
Who the fuck could fill that position?
You work hard, you real smart, and passionate in so many ways
Boo-bop but I still call you bae
If you need space Imma give you space
Wonder why you couldn't say to my face
It was love at first sight, can't let that go to waste
Had to up cook up a song and just serve you a plate
Cause you mean like, you know
You served me sometimes
And I really appreciate when you really cooked for me
All those times
Even a times you were tired And I was still nagging you about it
I'm tired of feeling this way
I'm all in a studio listening to songs that remind me of you
And this track is filled with the truth
I'm all in a studio listening to songs that remind me of you
I'm tired of feeling this way
You ought to know that I think we're one in the same
I don't think we could help it I don't think we could help it
We don't talk much Guess there's nothing to change
I'm not sure I like it I'm so tired of fighting
I'm tired of feeling this way
I'm all in the studio listening to songs that remind me of you
And this track is filled with the truth
Weeks go by, nothing but shhh
You hear it? I don't hear it
Must be real pain niggas see in my eyes tryna lift my spirit
Right now 12:12 at the time of this bar baby You'll hear it
This the breakdown of a man who really broken
Lot of shit imma say in person, That's the type of person I am
Only woman ever met the fam
Then I took you right up to the top
You could see the views and I held your hand
Never ever did that to a bitch cause I got a queen tryna rule the land
Who the fuck could fill that position?
You work hard, you real smart, and passionate in so many ways
Boo-bop but I still call you bae
If you need space Imma give you space
Wonder why you couldn't say to my face
It was love at first sight, can't let that go to waste
Had to up cook up a song and just serve you a plate
Cause you mean like, you know
You served me sometimes
And I really appreciate when you really cooked for me
All those times
Even a times you were tired And I was still nagging you about it
I'm tired of feeling this way
I'm all in a studio listening to songs that remind me of you
And this track is filled with the truth
I'm all in a studio listening to songs that remind me of you
I'm tired of feeling this way