Worries

Lay your worries in the palm of my hands for sure
Swear to God I'll come and clean up the mess for sure
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Hmmm

Lay your head on my chest
Let me rub through your hair girl
Now your worries in the palm of my hands
Swear to God, ain't gotta make mistakes
Swear to God I'll come and clean up the mess
Relationship they say is toxic
Family hate we arguing and fighting
First time I did everything wrong
The second time around just wanna do the right thing
Come and lay your head on my chest
Let me rub through your hair girl
Cuz now your worries in the palm of my hands
Swear to God, ain't gotta make mistakes
Swear to God I'll come and clean up your mess

When I say you're beautiful, you're beautiful
My baby having a baby instead of spoiling one
You know I get to spoiling you
I love you in your fittest and your Jordans too
I'm a do that matching with my daughter too
Get in my feelings start to losing it
Taking all these drugs I'm abusing it
Black my whole soul its dark I'm done using it
If it ain't you ain't no point of even doing it
When you left I felt depression starting moving in
Anxiety late at night popping Xans to get me through the shit
I don't want to argue or fight just stay and listen
Just really take heed just pay attention

Come and lay your head on my chest
Let me rub through your hair girl
Now your worries in the palm of my hands
Swear to God, ain't gotta make mistakes
Swear to God I'll come and clean up the mess
Relationship they say is toxic
Family hate we arguing and fighting
First time I did everything wrong
The second time around just wanna do the right thing

I had my best days and worst days
The worst days was always my birthdays
When you left me that hurt me the worst way
That shit had me crying and hurting
I can't sleep through the night
Thinking bout all arguments and fights that we had
Girl I hate the past, girl I hate the past
So baby let come to your crib, let me run you a bath girl
Swear to God you don't need no other man
Swear to God that shit that used to happen
Swear to God that it won't happen again

Come and lay your head on my chest
Let me rub through your hair girl
Now your worries in the palm of my hands
Swear to God, ain't gotta make mistakes
Swear to God I'll come and clean up the mess
Relationship they say is toxic
Family hate we arguing and fighting
First time I did everything wrong
The second time around just wanna do the right thing
So come and lay your head on my chest
Let me rub through your hair girl
Now your worries in the palm of my hands
Swear to God, ain't gotta make mistakes
Swear to God I'll come and clean up your mess for sure



Credits
Writer(s): Jalyn Johnson
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