Tuesday

What's gon happen
If I leave on Tuesday

Turns out love
Something i can't portray

Pardon my back
Don't take as betrayal

If I left it wasn't to betray you

Since I left
Question me if I hate you

This shit get rhetorical

Rather lay up wit my girl
And romance on her body
Til we decide on some food

Ain't worried bout bitches
Chase abundant digits
Give up my heart
Way too much play it cool

On that ride
Nigga this gon make you

Go thru life
Feel that pain shit break you

No better feeling
When you break thru

This Reality
We can't take 2

I cherish ones close to me

Every man for themselves how we Living
That's not how it's supposed to be

My brothers from mother's
But they not my blood
Biologically

But hit my phone
You know I'm there any weather

I'm dropping things
For you

Cherish a wedding ring
I do

Only proof that i need
The truth

Number I'm thinking of
22

Nah
Don't you read me
Fuck a talk
Everybody be easy

I be quiet
Cus I'm scheming

Yea I'm God's Child
But got Love for these demons

I stopped goin to church
Once my Pastor stopped breathing

What's gon happen
If I leave on Tuesday

Turns out love
Something i can't portray

Pardon my back
Don't take as betrayal

If I left it wasn't to betray you

Take a trip to some palms
Come in peace wit some charms

I just came from South
Ask am I baring arms

Ask for personal shit

Keep this talk to a calm
Why you hate being home
Home gon always be home
It's way more shit to see
Others city I'm calm
It's a view I believe
Feeling vibes Can't be wrong

Wit a feeling that's different
I don't trust myself
I be keeping my distance

My Demeanor on chill
I can never explain
All that love I be giving

Been masked up for this shit
I could turn downs around
It was just 4th inches

In the game wit this shit
I can never sit back
Watch my niggas from benches

Personal let's not mix it
Gotta stand on this business
Push my niggas towards riches

Some won't listen
Can't kick it

Some shit gon have to miss it

What's gon happen
If I leave on Tuesday

Turns out love
Something I can't portray

Pardon my back
Don't take as betrayal

If I left it wasn't to betray you

Since I left
Question me if I hate you

This shit get rhetorical

Rather lay up wit my girl
And romance on her body
Til we decide on some food

Ain't worried bout bitches
Chase abundant digits
Give up my heart
Way too much play it cool



Credits
Writer(s): Sha-quan Champagne
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