Official

You can tell me this ain't official Keep on telling me that you've been enough
I haven't said that I've done enough But I do

Learning to be better Learning to handle all the pressure that life
Brings Learning to weather the storm
When the rain comes Doesn't bother me
It's just water I'll dry off in the sunrise or where the road takes me
I'll feel the wind around me Gotta find my aura
Heal all my chakras
Get the energy to be the best version of a man

Who's been fucked over many times Still tries to find happiness and love
Could find that when I'm looking in the mirror
Then I'll see it reflect when I look in your eyes
I ain't scared of your love I'm just scared of the lies that people bring me

I can live with the truth Just gotta tell me
Feeling who I am But is it real or a facade
Be a blessing if it's real Blessings to the fam

Be a blessing for us to heal From the past that we had to withstand
I'ma make this official Gotta love myself
Not like these fake relationships

The real me is coming Did it ever really leave
The good and the bad I guess is the real me
Working on my shadow self So I can shine brighter
Ain't scared of a him though Beat em once I can do it again
Only comparing to my own vessel How can I love you if I'm battling myself

How can I give the best of me if I'm losing some parts
From the old days Pieces of me I wonder if some people still have
As a memento Of the moments in time that we appreciated
I appreciate you now Gotta hold it down

Learned to be better than the past It can still hurt
But it shouldn't matter, so right now Just grateful for the times I had with the ones
That be speaking my language I don't know about you but I'ma make this official
Gotta love myself To be a real thing Not like these fake relationships

Gotta stand ten toes like I got a pair I was hitting home runs as well before I met ya
We choose to be a thing Cause nobody compares
That's if you wanna Either way I got it handled
Be a blessing if it's real Blessings to the pain

Be a blessing for us to heal From the past that we had to withstand
I'ma make this official Gotta love myself
To be a real thing Not like these fake relationships



Credits
Writer(s): Ricardo Arana
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