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Shot by Jaz @smoovelikejaz
Produced by LOUD
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Lyrics
Who am I to….
Who am I to…
And I say stay down by my lonely
Still tripping off of things that you told me
Off of things that you told me
Yeah
Ever since we fell apart
It’s been heavy on my heart
Shit I don’t even know where I should start
You had me faded off your love
Hmmm
I was faded off your love, ooo oo
I’m trying to get over your smile as I put the beat on loop
I was there to feed your soil they was there to steal your fruit
I ain’t believe in love baby girl you were my proof
We lie together in bed but there you still the truth
You was my diamond in the rough
Confided in your trust
Put away your pinky that broken promise was tough
We both had our faults still I wanted to love you
But that was just a small piece of our bigger puzzle
And I broke both our hearts, baby I apologize
But this rap shit is something I can’t compromise
But I love you wish you nothing but the best
Just a couple words a nigga getting off his chest like damn
Do you still think about the times when you lay in bed?
Making love, windows open had the neighbors mad
Lifestyle crazy I was trying to make amends
Lifestyle crazy you was down to take a chance
You told me that I only gave you my bare minimum
You make it sound like I was just trying to hit and run
You make it sound like all the effort I was giving none
You make it sound like I’m looking for a different one
I been up for 48 hours straight
Turn my phone off I was feeling too drained
Feeling overwhelmed I was trying to explain
Now you looking at me like damn you changed
No I didn’t change I just been plotting for more
It’s bigger than the music I’m an entrepreneur
Everyone giving opinions they can think what they want
They trying to look out but they just projecting they own
Insecurities, on a real nigga from the get go
I can’t take you serious if you ain’t got credentials
I let this shit slide but, I never forget though
It hurt me when your mom ain’t believe in my potential ugh
It hurt my self esteem girl these overwhelming dreams
I’m designed to get the money shit I hail from Queens
You didn’t understand baby I would die for this
I’m just wishing that Braulio was alive for this damn…
Do you still think about the times when you lay in bed?
Making love, windows open had the neighbors mad
Lifestyle crazy I was trying to make amends
Lifestyle crazy you was down to take a chance
You told me that I only gave you my bare minimum
You make it sound like I was just trying to hit and run
You make it sound like all the effort I was giving none
You make it sound like I’m looking for a different one
And I say stay down by my lonely
Still tripping off of things that you told me
Hmmm
I was faded off your love
4 ноя 2020
