Those Nights !
Yeah
You ever just
Have those times where you
Be thinking about a lot
Well let me
Show you what I think about
Uh
Every night that passes by
I got some other shit going through my mind
And it seems like after a certain time
My life has been on a deep decline
And now I'm here tryna' redesign
Change my life and redefine
What the meaning of life is 'cause I don't even wanna live mine
I'm going through a reality that I just wanna escape
And at the same time I'm dealing with a bunch of fake niggas in my face
I think I need to get away, be alone in my own space
Go through at my own pace, and not treat it like I'm in a race
And none of y'all can relate, so I can't express how I feel
And it's hard for me to open up, so I keep my heart sealed
I'm in a room with a bunch of niggas who saying that they real, huh
Just for them to turn they back and mentally I'm not healed
And it's one side that's telling me that nobody even care about me
Then my other side says stop stressing 'cause you telling yourself lies
I'm fighting with my own demons 'cause they playing with my mind
But I need to pray and drift away 'cause maybe it's one of those nights
Aye bro yo phone ringing
Don't even worry about it bro
It's still ringing bro
Bro who keep calling my phone?
What the
Oh my God
You ever just
Have those times where you
Be thinking about a lot
Well let me
Show you what I think about
Uh
Every night that passes by
I got some other shit going through my mind
And it seems like after a certain time
My life has been on a deep decline
And now I'm here tryna' redesign
Change my life and redefine
What the meaning of life is 'cause I don't even wanna live mine
I'm going through a reality that I just wanna escape
And at the same time I'm dealing with a bunch of fake niggas in my face
I think I need to get away, be alone in my own space
Go through at my own pace, and not treat it like I'm in a race
And none of y'all can relate, so I can't express how I feel
And it's hard for me to open up, so I keep my heart sealed
I'm in a room with a bunch of niggas who saying that they real, huh
Just for them to turn they back and mentally I'm not healed
And it's one side that's telling me that nobody even care about me
Then my other side says stop stressing 'cause you telling yourself lies
I'm fighting with my own demons 'cause they playing with my mind
But I need to pray and drift away 'cause maybe it's one of those nights
Aye bro yo phone ringing
Don't even worry about it bro
It's still ringing bro
Bro who keep calling my phone?
What the
Oh my God
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Writer(s): Fredrick Wilson, Iii
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