Healing.
Yah
Sleepless nights over such small things
They be piling up now they in my dreams
Unapologetic this shit so damn doltish
Growing up now, but I wish I was still 13
No problems for shit besides my flirt game
Now I got bigger issues including how i changed
Keeping my smile up cuz they cannot understand my pain
Everybody relate these days that's what they claim
But they be blind to this sherade
That's how I know it's fake
Can't trust nobody, I been moving solo since the 5th grade
Yeah I got a couple of friendships but that shit just ain't the same
Things change
What a shame for me to have played
Along with this shit for so long like nigga that's strange
Searching for happiness turned into nun but a game
Maybe I need someone to come in and light up my days
Writing this shit down like imma drop it but I really ain't
Everything I put my emotions in is for me on a rainy day
Endless verses 'bout the same bitch like a cold case
Seventeen feeling like I'm over forty eight
My homie said some shit I remember the other day
He said Fuck a bitch get you a bag then you can play
I thought about it like nigga I ain't chasing pussy
I'm tryna find me a wifey someone who will stay
Forget a bag if I ain't even gon be happy
Uh uh
Sleepless nights over such small things
They be piling up now they in my dreams
Unapologetic this shit so damn doltish
Growing up now, but I wish I was still 13
No problems for shit besides my flirt game
Now I got bigger issues including how i changed
Keeping my smile up cuz they cannot understand my pain
Everybody relate these days that's what they claim
But they be blind to this sherade
That's how I know it's fake
Can't trust nobody, I been moving solo since the 5th grade
Yeah I got a couple of friendships but that shit just ain't the same
Things change
What a shame for me to have played
Along with this shit for so long like nigga that's strange
Searching for happiness turned into nun but a game
Maybe I need someone to come in and light up my days
Writing this shit down like imma drop it but I really ain't
Everything I put my emotions in is for me on a rainy day
Endless verses 'bout the same bitch like a cold case
Seventeen feeling like I'm over forty eight
My homie said some shit I remember the other day
He said Fuck a bitch get you a bag then you can play
I thought about it like nigga I ain't chasing pussy
I'm tryna find me a wifey someone who will stay
Forget a bag if I ain't even gon be happy
Uh uh
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Writer(s): Aaron Dube
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