cream
Okay
Girl, I won't say it no more
I've been keeping the score
And you've ran yourself right through my head
And down my knees
And through my feet
Whoa
My love, I can't keep us in line
I've been there the whole time
And you've ran yourself right through my head
Through our dream
Could've been our cream
Time, it has sank
I've hit a low
My pride is below
I can't confide it to show
You'll never know
My eyes, they turn bleak
I'm trying, inside, to speak, girl
But you're out of my head
And I'm feeling instead
Oh
Girl, I won't say it no more
I've been keeping the score
And you've ran yourself right through my head
And down my knees
And through my feet
Whoa
My love, I can't keep us in line
I've been there the whole time
And you've ran yourself right through my head
And through our dream
Could've been our cream
Now, I go
From the cold
Because I believe in love
And it's all I know
And you cannot go
From the cold
You don't believe in love
It's all you need
Now, you
You said good luck, then ran with someone else
Good luck rolled off, then ran somewhere else
I knew I had fell, but now that I'm honest
I keep my truth on me, it's filling my pockets
I lose my mind when I'm dropping knowledge
Keepin' rock solid, a few dollars in wallet
The fools keep on talking, my shoes keep on walking
The doors that I'm knockin' are full of surprises
Legs steady jogging across all the lava
Problems always wanna intrude on my commas
Mi casa, su casa
Sheath my katana
They scream and they holla
Get cream is my mantra
Girl, I won't say it no more
I've been keeping the score
And you've ran yourself right through my head
And down my knees
And through my feet
Whoa
My love, I can't keep us in line
I've been there the whole time
And you've ran yourself right through my head
Through our dream
Could've been our cream
Time, it has sank
I've hit a low
My pride is below
I can't confide it to show
You'll never know
My eyes, they turn bleak
I'm trying, inside, to speak, girl
But you're out of my head
And I'm feeling instead
Oh
Girl, I won't say it no more
I've been keeping the score
And you've ran yourself right through my head
And down my knees
And through my feet
Whoa
My love, I can't keep us in line
I've been there the whole time
And you've ran yourself right through my head
And through our dream
Could've been our cream
Now, I go
From the cold
Because I believe in love
And it's all I know
And you cannot go
From the cold
You don't believe in love
It's all you need
Now, you
You said good luck, then ran with someone else
Good luck rolled off, then ran somewhere else
I knew I had fell, but now that I'm honest
I keep my truth on me, it's filling my pockets
I lose my mind when I'm dropping knowledge
Keepin' rock solid, a few dollars in wallet
The fools keep on talking, my shoes keep on walking
The doors that I'm knockin' are full of surprises
Legs steady jogging across all the lava
Problems always wanna intrude on my commas
Mi casa, su casa
Sheath my katana
They scream and they holla
Get cream is my mantra
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Writer(s): William Hayden Dickson
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