Pain

You ain't gotta worry I got em
And you ain't gotta touch it I bought it
Nias only hating cause I'm starting lord
But everything was all good when I wasn't balling lord

The same nias I was going hard for
Is the same nias praying on my downfall
But its okay I'll keep standing in the rain
Knowing that you'll never feel my pain

Feel my pain
Feel my, feel my pain
Oh, feel my pain
Feel my pain
Feel my pain

Grind don't stop
Neither do I do
If you don't come around
I won't go and find you

Brought it on yourself
Can't blame no one else
Did what I could
Its only so much I can help

But when st hit the fan and bricks start falling
Looking at your telephone nobody calling yea
They only come around when you balling
Gave you a piece of my pie when I was starving

That's what real friends are made for
I was a real friend and you were a fake
Always come around I would give you would take one
Always come around you stayed down just to change up

But nah, I won't contemplate it
This music got me so sedated
According to my calculations
Me plus you equals see you later bye bye

Feel my pain
Feel my, feel my pain
Oh, feel my pain
Feel my pain
Feel my pain



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Hugh Worrell, Frederick Milligan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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