Do What I Gotta Do
Man you don’t listen! WTF is different? Hard to keep composure when all I hear is bitching. I seen it all, read it all figured I would loose it all, saw your dead colors, leaves in the fall watch I leave in the fall,never again fucking with bitches like yaw, only 5’10 but pops told me stand tall. Sho nuff, I will, bandage your heart oh it’s gone take time to heal, thought that shit was real. Hol up, rememba you was stranded and I ain’t have enough but let you stay when I ain’t plan it? Them old days got me looking both ways, them bitches telling lies don’t believe what they say, pose to keep me sane, blowing my love high by the end of the day. You know I loved ya, still dreaming ya but you too good so girl you gotta find another/toss the key to ya go and grab ya shit, another minute here gone cause an argument,I just wanna talk this out yeah let the truth come out and ya friend ke ke man she tried to turn me out, never could I do it, that old bitch was always trynna hate on that new shit. Yeah I had em cummin like my nickname sent em back in the morning like damn what’s they name? but it don’t sound how it looks, notre dame. Chea, now yo face all screwed up, so fuckin bitter that’s why my taste screwed up
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That’s where we stand, I can’t understand why all this stress is all up on this man but shit I can’t complain that wasn’t in my plan. You gotta go your own route, that queen reign is over now listening to my brother is the reason we moving slower now ok so just calm down. I’m still young I’m learning how to love, but we don’t seem right like Jackson without his glove. back in the days when I was young I never experienced love before but somedays I wish I could find that love again, love again, love again yeah we done arguing. I can’t live a lie another second, play this back you might have missed directions aww man. Got me almost breathless Boutta roll up you got a nigga stressing no more guessing