'84

How much longer till I really make it?
Keep finding myself sober but I'm naked
Hug my pillow covered with your fragrance
Pretty crazy life to be the player
Savor all the times we both created
Running our creation to be greater
Had a fight in our last conversation

But I'm feeling myself
Got too many songs on my shelf
I done got blinded growing my wealth
But I'm feeling myself
Got too many songs on my shelf
I done got blinded growing my wealth
Wonderin' if I can really make it

I put in hella work I'm feeling jaded
But I be lowkey still underrated
I really miss you baby and I hate it
Laying on that pillow with your fragrance
Your love was like heaven

It had me reaching for light
You were my obsession
You were there through all the lonely nights
But I got a confession
I messed up and I want to make this right
And I really miss you baby think of you like every night

These daily thoughts are really hectic
These daily nightmares have me stressing
When you were here you were like a blessing
But now I'm so lost I'm still guessing
(Yeah)
(Ouu-wah)

When I had you baby you were better than the rest
You were like a challenge yeah, you put me to the test
But I had to realize that all you deserved was the best
And now you've passed on I gotta move on to what's next

But I'm feeling myself
Got too many songs on my shelf
I done got blinded growing my wealth
(Ouu-ahh)



Credits
Writer(s): Kai Cordel Barley, Michael Watson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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