Lonely Hour
This your last chance
After that I'm leaving it in Gods hands
He been blessing me since popping kickstands
Don't know where I'd be with out the big man
Play the cards I dealt I drew a big hand
So go head
Talk all that shit to your friends
About how you better off with a new man
I know I think too much
I know I think too much
But I'll work it out
I'll work it out
Sometimes I talk in a room by myself
Because I don't want to hear nobody but myself
And you know it
You know
You know
You know
Yea
Yea
You know
Sometimes I talk in a room by myself
Because I don't want to hear nobody but myself
And you know it
I'm too T'd
You know that I be in these streets
You know where a nigga came from
And if I'm back in the city I ain't the same one
I know you hate that shit
Well girl let's fade one
I be rollin round town with my day ones
And you know my Niggas stay down to spray some
Let a nigga talk they play like we the fake ones
I know I think too much
I know I think too much
But I'll work it out
I'll work it out
Sometimes I talk in a room by myself
Because I don't want to hear nobody but myself
And you know
You know
You know
You know
Yea
Yea
You know
Sometimes I talk in a room by myself
Because I don't want to hear nobody but myself
And you know
After that I'm leaving it in Gods hands
He been blessing me since popping kickstands
Don't know where I'd be with out the big man
Play the cards I dealt I drew a big hand
So go head
Talk all that shit to your friends
About how you better off with a new man
I know I think too much
I know I think too much
But I'll work it out
I'll work it out
Sometimes I talk in a room by myself
Because I don't want to hear nobody but myself
And you know it
You know
You know
You know
Yea
Yea
You know
Sometimes I talk in a room by myself
Because I don't want to hear nobody but myself
And you know it
I'm too T'd
You know that I be in these streets
You know where a nigga came from
And if I'm back in the city I ain't the same one
I know you hate that shit
Well girl let's fade one
I be rollin round town with my day ones
And you know my Niggas stay down to spray some
Let a nigga talk they play like we the fake ones
I know I think too much
I know I think too much
But I'll work it out
I'll work it out
Sometimes I talk in a room by myself
Because I don't want to hear nobody but myself
And you know
You know
You know
You know
Yea
Yea
You know
Sometimes I talk in a room by myself
Because I don't want to hear nobody but myself
And you know
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Baker
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