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You're so stubborn even though you're probably right
Why argue with a fool, when it makes you both alike?
You love money to death, it's taking over your life
It'll never be enough, you're going to end up paying the price
You never savor the fruits of your labor
Sit down watch a movie can't get past the trailer
Always in your head
No wonder you're depressed
Feeling out of place when you're not placing bets
Passionate to a fault man, you too intense
Not everyone needs your two cents
Every time you run a play they got a new defense
When you got a big lead learn to ride that bench
Don't get caught up in what people say
You're so smart but got habits to break
Drop a tape before it's too late
You need to get out of your own damn way
Show you love show you love show you hate
Say what I mean and say it to your face
I don't sugar coat it, I can never be a fake
Ooh Nah Nah Nah Nah
Give you flowers while you're still here today
And talk my shit If you're getting in my way
Heart on my sleeve
Think I'll let you get away with it?
Nah Nah Nah Nah
Mastered the technique of loving yourself
So many hours of overtime under your belt
Took the crumbs in your world n' turned it into wealth
Always showing up for others n' never ask for help
Glass half full so blessings runneth over
Soul of a child so you're never getting older
Did it on your own, now you're an owner
Everything you dreamed of keeps getting closer
Self belief on high
Not afraid to fail
When there are hard times, you take it well
Focused on your grind, while they chase they're tail
When you devote your mind, you blaze a trail
You turned wounds into wisdom
All you been through just strengthened your intuition
Untouchable ambition
Brought it to fruition
And when you're gone
They goin' say that they miss him (cuz ya)
Show you love Show you love show you hate
Say what I mean and say it to your face
I don't sugar coat it, I can never be a fake
Ooh Nah Nah Nah Nah
Give you flowers while you're still here today
And talk my shit If you're getting in my way
Heart on my sleeve
Think I'll let you get away with it?
Nah Nah Nah Nah
Why argue with a fool, when it makes you both alike?
You love money to death, it's taking over your life
It'll never be enough, you're going to end up paying the price
You never savor the fruits of your labor
Sit down watch a movie can't get past the trailer
Always in your head
No wonder you're depressed
Feeling out of place when you're not placing bets
Passionate to a fault man, you too intense
Not everyone needs your two cents
Every time you run a play they got a new defense
When you got a big lead learn to ride that bench
Don't get caught up in what people say
You're so smart but got habits to break
Drop a tape before it's too late
You need to get out of your own damn way
Show you love show you love show you hate
Say what I mean and say it to your face
I don't sugar coat it, I can never be a fake
Ooh Nah Nah Nah Nah
Give you flowers while you're still here today
And talk my shit If you're getting in my way
Heart on my sleeve
Think I'll let you get away with it?
Nah Nah Nah Nah
Mastered the technique of loving yourself
So many hours of overtime under your belt
Took the crumbs in your world n' turned it into wealth
Always showing up for others n' never ask for help
Glass half full so blessings runneth over
Soul of a child so you're never getting older
Did it on your own, now you're an owner
Everything you dreamed of keeps getting closer
Self belief on high
Not afraid to fail
When there are hard times, you take it well
Focused on your grind, while they chase they're tail
When you devote your mind, you blaze a trail
You turned wounds into wisdom
All you been through just strengthened your intuition
Untouchable ambition
Brought it to fruition
And when you're gone
They goin' say that they miss him (cuz ya)
Show you love Show you love show you hate
Say what I mean and say it to your face
I don't sugar coat it, I can never be a fake
Ooh Nah Nah Nah Nah
Give you flowers while you're still here today
And talk my shit If you're getting in my way
Heart on my sleeve
Think I'll let you get away with it?
Nah Nah Nah Nah
Credits
Writer(s): Goran Novakovic, Greg Di Donato
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