Leave (feat. Showjoe)
Until I fall, hold me close
Don't you hold me back
The tears they fall
Yeah the tears they fall
Uh, Girl I hate it when you leave
Girl I hate it when you tell me all the lies I had to feed
Uh, Girl I hate it when I get high on my own
I had to hold off from that shit oh no
No you wasn't right, what was I thinking?
Niggas want me dead but I'm too lit I can't die
Years ago I knew what I was missing
Yea, had to level up now these other bitches they just want my time
Want my time
Just one more time yeah
Just one more night yeah
Light up the gas, get high to the sky
Every damn time I get lost, but I think that I'm fine
Wonder why all these niggas talk but ain't ever going to slide
I need me some space, I go to the moon
Yea, I can't play the games cause I'm not the fool
(can't play the games cause I'm not the fool)
What is you getting into?
(what is you getting into)
This is the end, should we go?
(All the hell broke loose, All the hell broke loose)
This is the end, should we go?
(All the hell broke loose, All the hell broke loose)
Uh, Girl I hate it when you leave
Girl I hate it when you tell me all the lies I had to feed
Uh, Girl I hate it when I get high on my own
I had to hold off from that shit oh no
No you wasn't right, what was I thinking?
Niggas want me dead but I'm too lit I can't die
Years ago I knew what I was missing
Yea, had to level up now these other bitches they just want my time
Want my time
Yea, he don't want no one on one
I'm the only one I want
Drip on them, yea he saw
Ay, yes sir ski
Why that lil bitch like to flirty
I got that drip on me just like a lake
You niggas lookin so thirsty
I'm really so fly like a birdie
Watch me step in the game go for 30
I thought that boy would step on my wound
But I told he can't hurt me
Ball, ball, I swear that I really ball
I already won and you niggas is lost
Spend couple racks when I go to the mall
Yea yea
I swear I'm... hold up yea yea
Run this shit up just like track
Fuck up the score and I fuck up the stacks
Said he want war, we do not go for that
Tell that boy I get the racks, cash
Uh, Girl I hate it when you leave
Girl I hate it when you tell me all the lies I had to feed
Uh, Girl I hate it when I get high on my own
I had to hold off from that shit oh no
No you wasn't right, what was I thinking?
Niggas want me dead but I'm too lit I can't die
Years ago I knew what I was missing
Yea, had to level up now these other bitches they just want my time
Want my time
Want my time
Don't you hold me back
The tears they fall
Yeah the tears they fall
Uh, Girl I hate it when you leave
Girl I hate it when you tell me all the lies I had to feed
Uh, Girl I hate it when I get high on my own
I had to hold off from that shit oh no
No you wasn't right, what was I thinking?
Niggas want me dead but I'm too lit I can't die
Years ago I knew what I was missing
Yea, had to level up now these other bitches they just want my time
Want my time
Just one more time yeah
Just one more night yeah
Light up the gas, get high to the sky
Every damn time I get lost, but I think that I'm fine
Wonder why all these niggas talk but ain't ever going to slide
I need me some space, I go to the moon
Yea, I can't play the games cause I'm not the fool
(can't play the games cause I'm not the fool)
What is you getting into?
(what is you getting into)
This is the end, should we go?
(All the hell broke loose, All the hell broke loose)
This is the end, should we go?
(All the hell broke loose, All the hell broke loose)
Uh, Girl I hate it when you leave
Girl I hate it when you tell me all the lies I had to feed
Uh, Girl I hate it when I get high on my own
I had to hold off from that shit oh no
No you wasn't right, what was I thinking?
Niggas want me dead but I'm too lit I can't die
Years ago I knew what I was missing
Yea, had to level up now these other bitches they just want my time
Want my time
Yea, he don't want no one on one
I'm the only one I want
Drip on them, yea he saw
Ay, yes sir ski
Why that lil bitch like to flirty
I got that drip on me just like a lake
You niggas lookin so thirsty
I'm really so fly like a birdie
Watch me step in the game go for 30
I thought that boy would step on my wound
But I told he can't hurt me
Ball, ball, I swear that I really ball
I already won and you niggas is lost
Spend couple racks when I go to the mall
Yea yea
I swear I'm... hold up yea yea
Run this shit up just like track
Fuck up the score and I fuck up the stacks
Said he want war, we do not go for that
Tell that boy I get the racks, cash
Uh, Girl I hate it when you leave
Girl I hate it when you tell me all the lies I had to feed
Uh, Girl I hate it when I get high on my own
I had to hold off from that shit oh no
No you wasn't right, what was I thinking?
Niggas want me dead but I'm too lit I can't die
Years ago I knew what I was missing
Yea, had to level up now these other bitches they just want my time
Want my time
Want my time
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Writer(s): Raúl Guerrero
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