Nana's
Took a trip to the border just to spend the night
Hot cakes beans and rice tears falling from your eyes
Like we frozen in time
I can see the berg on the verge of decline
Hard women got to turn on the lights
We ain't waiting for no turn of the tide
Roof caved in now we on a little ride
Stretch a couple dollars taking food up off the line
I'm putting noodles on the rack I'm walking back from aisle nine
Feel like a runway we looking to the sky
I had the hate but not the why
And now I'm wrinkling with time
No you not my family bitch you couldn't rock the bracelet
Rough around the edges we was never gifted braces
Always well respected I was gracious
And I still got something for your faces
Britten Wrong
Lost souls better carry on
Apple cider Perignon
Round eye filet mignon
White bread and grey Poupon
If I lick the plate then can we get along
I won't leave you here just because you left me first
I gotta learn my lesson twice they said the kid was cursed
I woke up every night when you came home from work
I just pretended I was asleep because I knew you hurt
And I don't wanna see you cry one is way too many times
If I see you broken I might lose my mind
Came up from a different breed no I wont apologize part of earlier demise
I made the choice that I would rise
Hate is love I did surmise
Innocent until your heart is compromised
Looking out for love but only vengeance will arrive scary times
Hot cakes beans and rice tears falling from your eyes
Like we frozen in time
I can see the berg on the verge of decline
Hard women got to turn on the lights
We ain't waiting for no turn of the tide
Roof caved in now we on a little ride
Stretch a couple dollars taking food up off the line
I'm putting noodles on the rack I'm walking back from aisle nine
Feel like a runway we looking to the sky
I had the hate but not the why
And now I'm wrinkling with time
No you not my family bitch you couldn't rock the bracelet
Rough around the edges we was never gifted braces
Always well respected I was gracious
And I still got something for your faces
Britten Wrong
Lost souls better carry on
Apple cider Perignon
Round eye filet mignon
White bread and grey Poupon
If I lick the plate then can we get along
I won't leave you here just because you left me first
I gotta learn my lesson twice they said the kid was cursed
I woke up every night when you came home from work
I just pretended I was asleep because I knew you hurt
And I don't wanna see you cry one is way too many times
If I see you broken I might lose my mind
Came up from a different breed no I wont apologize part of earlier demise
I made the choice that I would rise
Hate is love I did surmise
Innocent until your heart is compromised
Looking out for love but only vengeance will arrive scary times
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Writer(s): Britten Wright
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