Weight
You can put your problems on me
Tell me if you need an answer when you're calling
I can dry your tears baby when you're bawling
We know that your ego tall but you my shorty
You can put your weight on me
It's funny how it go
It's funny how you running from that feeling. You alone
But I noticed that you noticed me
And a couple of encounters had you knowing me
You had me thinking that eventually it's s'posed to be
My focus had dun activated and you growing me
A n wrote this stanza waiting on the ghost in me
The spirit speaking softer than a body lotioning
Baby a river. I'm the raft, and you be rowing me
This is poetry
In my mind your issues really slowing me
My motives never fluke, and you know this
I only tell the truth. I ain't on that hocus pocus
When I stepped in the booth with the homies steady smoking
It's like I found the roots to my problems. Why I wrote this
Sometimes I think this love shit is really fucking bogus
It's like the man a pot and she the witch that stir the potion
And yet we folding
You can put your problems on me
Tell me if you need an answer when you calling
I can dry your tears baby when you're bawling
We know that your ego tall but you my shorty
You can put your weight on me
Like a page that was turnt to the wrong way
No going backwards lose your pastor make your own wave
I repent from a long day. Meditate
I'm feeling great. I had dreamt that God had sent me sweet taboo, Sade
I don't need a horse to play
So please leave the weave and please release the need to feel a way
Shout-outs to OVO and Drake
It's real inquisitive
Full of missions; the books and pencils
Who dun writ it
For the kids to go and steal bad intentions
I'm just tryina keep it real for the culture
And I'm tryina make a meal cuz I'm s'posed to
I can't wait to buy my momma a new sofa
Zion with a windmill that's a poster
I'm going faster than sonic
I'm a master of sonnets
I'm going off in a rocket. You know it cost me my wallet
Shooting star that's a comet
Sent from Mars I'm a Martian
I came far from where I started
You can put your problems on me
Tell me if you need an answer when you're calling
I can dry your tears baby when you're bawling
We know that your ego tall but you my shorty
You can put your weight on me
You can put your problems on me
Tell me if you need an answer when you're calling
I can dry your tears baby when you're bawling
We know that your ego tall but you my shorty
You can put your weight on me
Tell me if you need an answer when you're calling
I can dry your tears baby when you're bawling
We know that your ego tall but you my shorty
You can put your weight on me
It's funny how it go
It's funny how you running from that feeling. You alone
But I noticed that you noticed me
And a couple of encounters had you knowing me
You had me thinking that eventually it's s'posed to be
My focus had dun activated and you growing me
A n wrote this stanza waiting on the ghost in me
The spirit speaking softer than a body lotioning
Baby a river. I'm the raft, and you be rowing me
This is poetry
In my mind your issues really slowing me
My motives never fluke, and you know this
I only tell the truth. I ain't on that hocus pocus
When I stepped in the booth with the homies steady smoking
It's like I found the roots to my problems. Why I wrote this
Sometimes I think this love shit is really fucking bogus
It's like the man a pot and she the witch that stir the potion
And yet we folding
You can put your problems on me
Tell me if you need an answer when you calling
I can dry your tears baby when you're bawling
We know that your ego tall but you my shorty
You can put your weight on me
Like a page that was turnt to the wrong way
No going backwards lose your pastor make your own wave
I repent from a long day. Meditate
I'm feeling great. I had dreamt that God had sent me sweet taboo, Sade
I don't need a horse to play
So please leave the weave and please release the need to feel a way
Shout-outs to OVO and Drake
It's real inquisitive
Full of missions; the books and pencils
Who dun writ it
For the kids to go and steal bad intentions
I'm just tryina keep it real for the culture
And I'm tryina make a meal cuz I'm s'posed to
I can't wait to buy my momma a new sofa
Zion with a windmill that's a poster
I'm going faster than sonic
I'm a master of sonnets
I'm going off in a rocket. You know it cost me my wallet
Shooting star that's a comet
Sent from Mars I'm a Martian
I came far from where I started
You can put your problems on me
Tell me if you need an answer when you're calling
I can dry your tears baby when you're bawling
We know that your ego tall but you my shorty
You can put your weight on me
You can put your problems on me
Tell me if you need an answer when you're calling
I can dry your tears baby when you're bawling
We know that your ego tall but you my shorty
You can put your weight on me
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Lubin
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