Therapy

27
5'5
Brown skin
Brown eyes
Aint got time
For no lies
My child
Is my pride
Behind this smile I hide
From the hurt you left behind
You don't know what I feel inside
Your demons grab hold of me
You had this aura that I couldn't
See
Told me everything I wanted to hear
But actions speak louder than words over here

What kind of man are you
To put me through this
Keep living your life boo
I'm gonna get through this
All on my own
All on my own

You ain't nothing but a trick bag
Sold me dreams that wouldn't last
Told you bout my niggas from the past
You prayed on my like this meal was your last
Dealing with your blast from the past
I seen it coming all I can do is laugh
Its ok cause I'm gonna drag

You ain't nothing but a trick bag
Sold me dreams that wouldn't last
Told you bout my niggas from the past
You prayed on my like this meal was your last
Dealing with your blast from the past
I seen it coming all I can do is laugh
Its ok cause I'm gonna drag

You ain't nothing but a trick bag
Sold me dreams that wouldn't last
Told you bout my niggas from the past
It's ok cause I'm gonna drag

You ain't nothing but a trick bag
Sold me dreams that wouldn't last
Told you bout my niggas from the past
You prayed on me like this meal was your last



Credits
Writer(s): Tiffany Ingram
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