Chances

I met you at the beach right in the summertime
You was doing you and I was on my grind
We locked eyes and then we spoke
Said a good man what you looking for, I want to let you know (oh)

I can't let you
Have or give you all of me
'Cause it'll hurt
Too much to see you go

You say your name is Brooklyn, girl, my name is Eze
She like smoking trees and I like Hennessy
She told "You're the type of guy I like to see
You real, you ain't a wannabe, don't flex out your economy"

Oh, girl, there's so much pain up in my soul
Every girl I talk to did me dirty, you don't know
I just wanna flex musically, become the best
But, sometimes it get lonely when you're out here all alone

I got a heartache
From so many heartbreaks
You could be different
But I'm scared of more pain

Life is full of chances that you gotta take
If you wanna heal your soul, oh, oh, oh, oh
You might fall in love if you ain't falling back
Girl, I gotta let you know, oh, oh, oh, oh

I can't let you
Have or give you all of me
'Cause it'll hurt
Too much to see you go

I knew it was a mistake when you had my heart
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I knew you knew from the start
Baby girl, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, no, oh, oh, oh, oh

I got a heartache
From so many heartbreaks
You could be different
But I'm scared of more pain

Life is full of chances that you gotta take
If you wanna heal your soul, oh, oh, oh, oh
You might fall in love if you ain't falling back
Girl, I gotta let you know, oh, oh, oh, oh

I can't let you
Have or give you all of me
'Cause it'll hurt
Too much to see you go