IT'S OK
It's hard
It's okay
Haha, yeah
It's okay
I guess you're back to your ways again
I'm back in my place
Place that I'll call my brain (it's hard)
Young nigga's selling love like it's drugs for you (it's drugs)
Young nigga, gave my all wasn't enough for you (wasn't enough)
Kinda funny, 'cause my all is way too much for you (too much)
Went through the dirt and the dust for you, uh-uh-uh (the dust)
I was afraid, afraid of being on my own
I was afraid, afraid of being all alone
I was afraid, afraid to walk this road alone with no hand to hold
How you did me, how you did is beyond me (beyond me)
I can see you wanna feel no things (ayy)
You're home alone poppin' edamames, yeah (beans)
And I peep the scars on your body
I see the dirt on your laundry
I see the skeletons all in your closet
I see the tears that drip like a faucet
I see thе fear that stop you from loving
That's why you won't call me and I ain't pressеd, yeah
Okay, I'm pressed
I wish you the best, I fuckin' guess
It's okay
I guess you're back to your ways again
I'm back in my place
Place that I'll call my brain
It's okay, it's okay
It's okay, it's okay
It's okay
Haha, yeah
It's okay
I guess you're back to your ways again
I'm back in my place
Place that I'll call my brain (it's hard)
Young nigga's selling love like it's drugs for you (it's drugs)
Young nigga, gave my all wasn't enough for you (wasn't enough)
Kinda funny, 'cause my all is way too much for you (too much)
Went through the dirt and the dust for you, uh-uh-uh (the dust)
I was afraid, afraid of being on my own
I was afraid, afraid of being all alone
I was afraid, afraid to walk this road alone with no hand to hold
How you did me, how you did is beyond me (beyond me)
I can see you wanna feel no things (ayy)
You're home alone poppin' edamames, yeah (beans)
And I peep the scars on your body
I see the dirt on your laundry
I see the skeletons all in your closet
I see the tears that drip like a faucet
I see thе fear that stop you from loving
That's why you won't call me and I ain't pressеd, yeah
Okay, I'm pressed
I wish you the best, I fuckin' guess
It's okay
I guess you're back to your ways again
I'm back in my place
Place that I'll call my brain
It's okay, it's okay
It's okay, it's okay
Credits
Writer(s): Lewis Beresford Hughes, Nicholas Valentino Audino, Daniyel Weissmann, Patrick O'halloran, Luis Garcia, David Reyes, Anh Tran
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