Find My Way
Say what you mean fuck meaning what you say
Leave me lost trust me I'm gone find my way
Shouldn't go but shit I don't wanna stay
Maybe all of this mistaken damn I never catch a break
If I had time to find a reason fingers pointing towards your way
But this blame game get us no where so we outta games to play
Either heal your heart or stay with him
Not that hard a decision
Hindsight you look blind get a witness
Time flies but you stand on my feelings
Caught that lovesick bug Pop a 'vil
Guess we both got room to heal
Drove me crazy donuts
Spill your feelings till its overflowing drowning
Sinking
Losing words to describe this feeling
I Smell the roses till my nose start bleeding
Tilt my head back till angels singing
You better let her go
Let her go
Let her go
Look
Bottle up the shit you selling for cheap
Haven't had a need to use it in weeks
Passed ya test but I still failed what you mean
Talking stage is for a counselor, not me
Tired of wasting time if Timing is key
Picking locks to try to find what I need
Breaking homes but never broke into the walls that you swear was for me
I'm losing focus got me hoping that we find a way
He your Nigga but you want me baby someone has to pay
Ain't no telling where this going but it's got a hold of me
If it's timing that you need
Then it's time that we gone take
Leave me lost trust me I'm gone find my way
Shouldn't go but shit I don't wanna stay
Maybe all of this mistaken damn I never catch a break
If I had time to find a reason fingers pointing towards your way
But this blame game get us no where so we outta games to play
Either heal your heart or stay with him
Not that hard a decision
Hindsight you look blind get a witness
Time flies but you stand on my feelings
Caught that lovesick bug Pop a 'vil
Guess we both got room to heal
Drove me crazy donuts
Spill your feelings till its overflowing drowning
Sinking
Losing words to describe this feeling
I Smell the roses till my nose start bleeding
Tilt my head back till angels singing
You better let her go
Let her go
Let her go
Look
Bottle up the shit you selling for cheap
Haven't had a need to use it in weeks
Passed ya test but I still failed what you mean
Talking stage is for a counselor, not me
Tired of wasting time if Timing is key
Picking locks to try to find what I need
Breaking homes but never broke into the walls that you swear was for me
I'm losing focus got me hoping that we find a way
He your Nigga but you want me baby someone has to pay
Ain't no telling where this going but it's got a hold of me
If it's timing that you need
Then it's time that we gone take
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Writer(s): Jean Noel
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