que te amo
I feel like I'm going insane
Adding my mom to my name
Rocking my dad on my chain
Pray that they stay in my brain
I'm hearing her voice like a tune
Fuck a beat I was born out the groove
I listen to bitches they brew
Tore my soul out they stitching it through
Just give me a little respect
You leaving a ring on my neck
Make it simple I'm being direct
Take me too if you wanna collect
Take a check, and my name
I'm a wreck, it's a game
And there ain't nobody to blame
Nothing is keeping me tame
I just want capacity for love
I got all my family for love
I ain't, I ain't got no remedy for love
I feel like I'm tryna get in
You getting up under my skin
You know imma crack if you asking my ass to put up with your privacy issues again
Give me a pen I'm tryna go in, take all that pain and then put it in bars
Imma just hit em with grooving guitars
You know we smoking some Cuban cigars
Make it to Paris, make it France
My beat coming straight from the city of dance
Fuck what I could I'll do what I can't
Do what I shouldn't I'm taking a chance
I got a plan to go intervene
Homie gon knock my ass straight to my knees
Making me question my deepest beliefs
I'm praying to god that my sneakers don't crease
Frank said that ain't the vision
It's a bad bad bad religion
I got fat cats they be living
Take my bagbak boy he tripping
My old man dad had precision
Monday night, I gotta get better
Imma keep fighting I never surrender
Keeping it lit, burning the embers
Coal under pressure we making the diamonds
Pleasure and pain just look at the timing
Dank and the coffee they both need the grinding
Copy the paste I been killing the rhyming
I'm and animal, and I'm radical
Listen to classical, and I'm rational
Not even national, but I'm taxable
Taking the fractional leaving the capital love
I just want capacity for love
I got all my family for love
I ain't, I ain't got no remedy for love
I feel like I'm going in insane
Adding my mom to my name
Rocking my dad on my chain
Pray that they stay in my brain
I'm hearing her voice like a tune
Fuck a beat I was born out the groove
I listen to bitches they brew
Tore my soul out they stitching it through
Just give me a little respect
You leaving a ring on my neck
Make it simple I'm being direct
Take me too if you wanna collect
Take a check, and my name
I'm a wreck, it's a game
And there ain't nobody to blame
Nothing is keeping me tame
Adding my mom to my name
Rocking my dad on my chain
Pray that they stay in my brain
I'm hearing her voice like a tune
Fuck a beat I was born out the groove
I listen to bitches they brew
Tore my soul out they stitching it through
Just give me a little respect
You leaving a ring on my neck
Make it simple I'm being direct
Take me too if you wanna collect
Take a check, and my name
I'm a wreck, it's a game
And there ain't nobody to blame
Nothing is keeping me tame
I just want capacity for love
I got all my family for love
I ain't, I ain't got no remedy for love
I feel like I'm tryna get in
You getting up under my skin
You know imma crack if you asking my ass to put up with your privacy issues again
Give me a pen I'm tryna go in, take all that pain and then put it in bars
Imma just hit em with grooving guitars
You know we smoking some Cuban cigars
Make it to Paris, make it France
My beat coming straight from the city of dance
Fuck what I could I'll do what I can't
Do what I shouldn't I'm taking a chance
I got a plan to go intervene
Homie gon knock my ass straight to my knees
Making me question my deepest beliefs
I'm praying to god that my sneakers don't crease
Frank said that ain't the vision
It's a bad bad bad religion
I got fat cats they be living
Take my bagbak boy he tripping
My old man dad had precision
Monday night, I gotta get better
Imma keep fighting I never surrender
Keeping it lit, burning the embers
Coal under pressure we making the diamonds
Pleasure and pain just look at the timing
Dank and the coffee they both need the grinding
Copy the paste I been killing the rhyming
I'm and animal, and I'm radical
Listen to classical, and I'm rational
Not even national, but I'm taxable
Taking the fractional leaving the capital love
I just want capacity for love
I got all my family for love
I ain't, I ain't got no remedy for love
I feel like I'm going in insane
Adding my mom to my name
Rocking my dad on my chain
Pray that they stay in my brain
I'm hearing her voice like a tune
Fuck a beat I was born out the groove
I listen to bitches they brew
Tore my soul out they stitching it through
Just give me a little respect
You leaving a ring on my neck
Make it simple I'm being direct
Take me too if you wanna collect
Take a check, and my name
I'm a wreck, it's a game
And there ain't nobody to blame
Nothing is keeping me tame
Credits
Writer(s): Aria Barin Khiabani
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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