Freddie's Piano Tiles
You don't know the pain like Freddie's piano tiles
You should know it's not always black or white
You sing the screaming thoughts that's in my mind
You the only lady worth a homie's time
Don't say I ain't got the shoulders for it
I don't carry the weight, I bench press it
Pressure's on me, hoe don't bitch-press it
Don't bitch-press it
Don't bitch-press it
Don't say I ain't got the shoulders for it
I don't carry the weight, I bench press it
Pressure's on me, hoe don't bitch-press it
Don't bitch-press it
Don't bitch-press it
You don't fuck 'round with some homies I don't know the name of
You stay loyal to me 'till the end and when my name drops
You be here playing the same keys
I'm a rockstar
Few listen and feel what I do
But you and my Les Paul do
You don't know the pain like Freddie's piano tiles
You should know it's not always black or white
You sing the screaming thoughts that's in my mind
You the only lady worth a homie's time
You're the only lady worth a homie's time
You don't know the pain like Freddie's piano tiles
You should know it's not always black or white
I don't carry the weight, I bench press it
Pressure's on me, hoe don't bitch-press it
Don't say I ain't got the shoulders for it
I'm lookin' at you and you been stressing yeah
Lookin' at you and you been stressing
Been stressing, yeah I bench press it
I don't carry the weight ho I bench press it yeah
You should know it's not always black or white
You sing the screaming thoughts that's in my mind
You the only lady worth a homie's time
Don't say I ain't got the shoulders for it
I don't carry the weight, I bench press it
Pressure's on me, hoe don't bitch-press it
Don't bitch-press it
Don't bitch-press it
Don't say I ain't got the shoulders for it
I don't carry the weight, I bench press it
Pressure's on me, hoe don't bitch-press it
Don't bitch-press it
Don't bitch-press it
You don't fuck 'round with some homies I don't know the name of
You stay loyal to me 'till the end and when my name drops
You be here playing the same keys
I'm a rockstar
Few listen and feel what I do
But you and my Les Paul do
You don't know the pain like Freddie's piano tiles
You should know it's not always black or white
You sing the screaming thoughts that's in my mind
You the only lady worth a homie's time
You're the only lady worth a homie's time
You don't know the pain like Freddie's piano tiles
You should know it's not always black or white
I don't carry the weight, I bench press it
Pressure's on me, hoe don't bitch-press it
Don't say I ain't got the shoulders for it
I'm lookin' at you and you been stressing yeah
Lookin' at you and you been stressing
Been stressing, yeah I bench press it
I don't carry the weight ho I bench press it yeah
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Writer(s): Dariush Sharaghi
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