I don't really speak about my love-life Break my heart and you won't ever get my love-twice I had somebody tell me once that I don't love-right Tried to wash away my pain wit different drugs-I Was in a different kinda...space In the stars but ain't never seen a..wraith Cuz I'm poppin now he wanna get a..taste Shoulda known you only want me for my..name Ain't no more shirts, so I put em on a chain That's the life we live But you won't ever see me wylin I'm Ms Tyson kid Was in the ring, I fought more demons than Mikе Tyson did I made lane for me bеfore I ever got to license-it Sweetest little shawty you could meet, but them goons-here Dior from my jacket to my feet, vvs too-clear Baby boy he said he want a piece, and he know I got a man but we ain't speak in bout a week, and I do-care I think we argue too much He said I socialize wit rappers and I party too much He really mad that all his homies really want me too much When he should focus on the fact that he don't flaunt me enough and yeah I been-said, you play me and imma step Want that Double C to wear it right on my left Imma make a million this summer that's on the set I ain't never met an opp where I did something I regret
I need time away I been thinking to myself and I really need some time away I need space from everyone so I could clear-my-mind People see the vision but don't feel-my-grind So much pain inside and it heals-by-time they say So I really need some time away
I need time away I been thinking to myself and I really need some time away I need space from everyone so I could clear-my-mind People see the vision but don't feel-my-grind So much pain inside and it heals-by-time they say So I really need some time away
If I had time Would you just wait up while I'm stay right on my grind Know you a player but I turned you into mine Ya ex a dub cuz now you rollin wit a dime Even when I'm bad, I tell everyone I'm fine Really I had no-choice Had to go Amiri cuz my haters gave me no-choice Lucky I ain't pull up to the trenches in a rolls-Royce Poppin on the gram, when they see me they gotno-voice Different typa... chick Shawty talkin out ha face I'll get her... hit My opposition pray to God that imma... quit I got Serena for the necklace and it's...lit It be the haters in my comments wanting pics So high, I'm in first-class Almost ain't get to graduate I failed my first-class Was in my duffel now I wanna get a birk-bag I took you from ha now ya girl mad (so I needddd)
I need time away I been thinking to myself and I really need some time away I need space from everyone so I could clear-my-mind People see the vision but don't feel-my-grind So much pain inside and it heals-by-time they say So I really need some time away
I need time away I been thinking to myself and I really need some time away I need space from everyone so I could clear-my-mind People see the vision but don't feel-my-grind So much pain inside and it heals-by-time they say So I really need some time awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
