Humble Me

Balenciaga fetish, she better be copping first
Does she really love me I'm always opping the worse I mean, if faith would have it
Opposites attracted and now we stuck like magnets
Fuck like rabbits
I felt life passing me by, I got habits
That I tried to break
Said some things that I prolly shouldn't never say
Like calling my girl a bitch, but she don't never trip
I told her I don't deserve her, and you heaven sent
Cause heaven knows, all the blessings told
Or scrolled on, like this loose leaf and my pen
They say I'm repping every song
Now necks getting stepped on
My favorite thing about it I'm not in my best form
The stories that they telling, we plot and expect for
I always knew I'd be the greatest, I start saying less more
Father your best four, plus me
Like big brother, when your dreams all come to the screen, and you pick from em
I know I'm not just here by coincidence, I mean I'm nice with this penmanship, advice from niggas just
Hit, like a sermon on early Sundays
No more speaking on One Day's
Cuz it's here and now, got me stretching field like a run play
Can you hear me now?
I did things, my mother prolly be ashamed of
Nobody loved us, Gucci umbrellas when the rain come
The pain numb, I'm the same huh
Fame come, watch these niggas change up
I can't love you like you supposed to
When I can't even love myself
I can't love you like I'm posed to
When I can't even love
Fuck



Credits
Writer(s): Derrick Jett
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