Hold Me (feat. Hussle Harmonica)

Sick of living paycheck
Counting chickens fo' they laid yet
Bugle Boy balling with some Playtech
Yo' confidence preposterous and wonder what your problem is
Hard to find love when you don't know it
Hard to stay in love when you don't show it
Not hard to speak your mind when you're openm
Not hard to stick together when you're loyal
Pleading out

HOLD ME, HOLD ME, HOLY
HOLD ME, HOLD ME, HOLY

I can't stand you
I swear to God that I fucking hate you
We both one in the same
I'm everything that makes you
Full of bullshit and excuses about your situation
Sorry sack of shit
Can't you see that times wasting
Barely scraping for change out of your bank statements
No job, no girl, and you aint graduated
Find some love in this reflection while reflecting
You hardly treading water loss sense of every direction
Singing out

HOLD ME, HOLD ME, HOLY
HOLD ME, HOLD ME, HOLY



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Ray
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