Lucky You
Lucky you, lucky me
Being true to the script
Being who really makes all the ends really meet isn't easy but I
Lucky you, lucky me
Being true to the script really isn't easy but I
But I try
No really, I try
To keep my mind
Afloat, on top of water
But then I drown
Sometimes it's hard to stay in line
Sometimes it's hard to speak my mind
I find it hard to say goodbye, that's why I stay longer on the line
But most y'all just here to waste my time
You do not have to hit my line no more
No more, no more, no more
All mistakes, I learn from
I take all the blames, I don't front and say it's your fault even though it is
That's how I grow from it
I blame myself for even trusting your bitch ass
And putting myself in situations like those, I should have known better
I'm no better than cold weathers cos I need the heat to appreciate my own feathers
That's not to justify when I chicken out, freaking out
That's what you call it meanwhile I'm just figuring out a mini route to steal a couch from Mickey mouse
I'm in and out of Mickey house
I fear the days will come when I'll ask a chick to blow me out
Then she gets ready to put it in her mouth
Then I'm like nahh, that ain't what I meant girl
Blow me out
Sometimes it's hard to stay in line
Sometimes it's hard to speak my mind
I find it hard to say goodbye, that's why I stay longer on the line
But most y'all just here to waste my time
You do not have to hit my line no more
No more, no more, no more
Being true to the script
Being who really makes all the ends really meet isn't easy but I
Lucky you, lucky me
Being true to the script really isn't easy but I
But I try
No really, I try
To keep my mind
Afloat, on top of water
But then I drown
Sometimes it's hard to stay in line
Sometimes it's hard to speak my mind
I find it hard to say goodbye, that's why I stay longer on the line
But most y'all just here to waste my time
You do not have to hit my line no more
No more, no more, no more
All mistakes, I learn from
I take all the blames, I don't front and say it's your fault even though it is
That's how I grow from it
I blame myself for even trusting your bitch ass
And putting myself in situations like those, I should have known better
I'm no better than cold weathers cos I need the heat to appreciate my own feathers
That's not to justify when I chicken out, freaking out
That's what you call it meanwhile I'm just figuring out a mini route to steal a couch from Mickey mouse
I'm in and out of Mickey house
I fear the days will come when I'll ask a chick to blow me out
Then she gets ready to put it in her mouth
Then I'm like nahh, that ain't what I meant girl
Blow me out
Sometimes it's hard to stay in line
Sometimes it's hard to speak my mind
I find it hard to say goodbye, that's why I stay longer on the line
But most y'all just here to waste my time
You do not have to hit my line no more
No more, no more, no more
Credits
Writer(s): Nurudeen Mahmud
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