SEE ME CRY
Columbus Ohio
Yea
Look
Fireworks all around me
No telling who finna shoot
I've been breathing needing me
Learned how to pause and recoup
Turbulence in my relationship
Harder now to refute
All of the feelings
I ain't willing
To speak on it so we mute
Sensitive is who I am
Embraced it like it was everything
That turned into several things
Remember booths rapping bout blue skies and better days
Questioning
My quietness was God testing them
I feel I'm amazing
Never settled for anything less than best
I can't help it
I got enemies swearing under they breath
Intimidated by my presence
I'm leaving them to a test
That's the Scorpio in me
I'm anticipating neglect
Momma said I can't think like this
I know she mean well
Feel like I'm walking on seashells
When I ring bells
Knowing they only care about
Whereabouts
Or the retail
Knowing It ain't got nothing on me
Like wait till she sells
I do this just for exercise
It's my turn
Got em looking
Left to right
I even put my hazards on
You know
Niggas always like to tag along
I let em have it
Like a baby mama with 11 daddies
Sitting at the crib watching crabby patties
I couldn't stop if I was out of juice
I grew above the ground, I got a lot fruit
Little spoon
Biggest scoop
Come and join the team if you need to hoop
I mean
We can take you if you shoot
Yea
They want to see me cry
They want to see me cry
Yea
If I'm ever left out of the function
It was due to choosing who I would let in my field
So when you write the invitation
Indebted with guilt
You can send it to the place that we met when it's sealed
That's the version of me
Dealing with hurt and the grief
Birthed the words that I speak
Me you don't want to upset her
Retaliation are the tallies I'm doing it better
Walking away is telling life that there's more you can handle
She like how many times you did it
I couldn't remember
They always ask me what's my story
Like where do I start
Student athlete that wasn't afforded a fund
Dream chaser that was forced to grow out of her shell
You thought I quit
I just started a business to run
I had producers hit me up and they claiming to see
How I'm doing
How we even got this distant
While blowing up together concerning to me
So I answer like
Man what you think
Bitch
They want to see me cry
They want to see me cry
Taylor Nixon
Yea
Look
Fireworks all around me
No telling who finna shoot
I've been breathing needing me
Learned how to pause and recoup
Turbulence in my relationship
Harder now to refute
All of the feelings
I ain't willing
To speak on it so we mute
Sensitive is who I am
Embraced it like it was everything
That turned into several things
Remember booths rapping bout blue skies and better days
Questioning
My quietness was God testing them
I feel I'm amazing
Never settled for anything less than best
I can't help it
I got enemies swearing under they breath
Intimidated by my presence
I'm leaving them to a test
That's the Scorpio in me
I'm anticipating neglect
Momma said I can't think like this
I know she mean well
Feel like I'm walking on seashells
When I ring bells
Knowing they only care about
Whereabouts
Or the retail
Knowing It ain't got nothing on me
Like wait till she sells
I do this just for exercise
It's my turn
Got em looking
Left to right
I even put my hazards on
You know
Niggas always like to tag along
I let em have it
Like a baby mama with 11 daddies
Sitting at the crib watching crabby patties
I couldn't stop if I was out of juice
I grew above the ground, I got a lot fruit
Little spoon
Biggest scoop
Come and join the team if you need to hoop
I mean
We can take you if you shoot
Yea
They want to see me cry
They want to see me cry
Yea
If I'm ever left out of the function
It was due to choosing who I would let in my field
So when you write the invitation
Indebted with guilt
You can send it to the place that we met when it's sealed
That's the version of me
Dealing with hurt and the grief
Birthed the words that I speak
Me you don't want to upset her
Retaliation are the tallies I'm doing it better
Walking away is telling life that there's more you can handle
She like how many times you did it
I couldn't remember
They always ask me what's my story
Like where do I start
Student athlete that wasn't afforded a fund
Dream chaser that was forced to grow out of her shell
You thought I quit
I just started a business to run
I had producers hit me up and they claiming to see
How I'm doing
How we even got this distant
While blowing up together concerning to me
So I answer like
Man what you think
Bitch
They want to see me cry
They want to see me cry
Taylor Nixon
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