Locker Room
Dont know why I love so hard
Dont know why i love so much
Dont know why i Love So Deep,
Dont know why it Hurt So Much
How i get torn apart
I think I ask for too much
(FAST)
Always give people what they want
Some how it still woon enough
I'll give the code to my locker room
It had tore me to the guts
Is it me or insecurities
Not focus on the present I was stuck on was they leaving soon
Learned alot about myself was thinking what would jesus do
I pick up every problem put it in a bag and kelp it moving
Want to vent but no one listening
I'ma guy
I'm to sensitive
If I cry
Ima whole bitch nigga
I tried to bottle up everything in the long run it was killing me
Killing all my relationships
Love I wasnt getting anywhere I expected bitches to give it to me
Like damn incomplete it made me handicap
I should never have to seek for anything outside myself
That's what happen
I den kno no better
I got hella baggade
Where yo daddy
I den have both parents so I lock myself awayy
Put my feelings in my locker room
Hope I never find the code
But now it's leaking pain
Rubbing off on who I'm talking to I bet that why these people go
Dont know why i love so much
Dont know why i Love So Deep,
Dont know why it Hurt So Much
How i get torn apart
I think I ask for too much
(FAST)
Always give people what they want
Some how it still woon enough
I'll give the code to my locker room
It had tore me to the guts
Is it me or insecurities
Not focus on the present I was stuck on was they leaving soon
Learned alot about myself was thinking what would jesus do
I pick up every problem put it in a bag and kelp it moving
Want to vent but no one listening
I'ma guy
I'm to sensitive
If I cry
Ima whole bitch nigga
I tried to bottle up everything in the long run it was killing me
Killing all my relationships
Love I wasnt getting anywhere I expected bitches to give it to me
Like damn incomplete it made me handicap
I should never have to seek for anything outside myself
That's what happen
I den kno no better
I got hella baggade
Where yo daddy
I den have both parents so I lock myself awayy
Put my feelings in my locker room
Hope I never find the code
But now it's leaking pain
Rubbing off on who I'm talking to I bet that why these people go
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Writer(s): Equadre Simmons
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