icouldn'tfakethis
Why I've got love for you after all you've put me through no it don't make sense
Yeah I've pushed you out them budgets helped you pay off debts
I don't know who's publishing now all them words you've sent
Talking bold you talking way out your purse
Lot of empty souls I'm leaving drove me way off course I was at my funeral you missed for KFC
I was blowing up girl you was at my head with the
Don't forget about me you know what's real about me
You know it's you that's found me you know I'm scared of certain things built up a shield around me
If it's true love then why am I suddenly starting to disagree
If it's true love now why am I starting to question everything
Yeah aye
Bitches want to talk yeah bitches love to talk now yeah pussies want to talk
You keep asking yourself am I real enough
Only Heaven knows what the future holds lot of episodes Heaven knows what you do with those
Grinding gears mother fuckers really wishing how I couldn't steer
Big ol' O now
Make them have to cut they clothes bullet wounds bullet holes
How long you going to hope I never surface only Heaven knows
I was you I'd say that informations not for purchase
Burials sticks and stones hopeless and you wordless
Nameless to the greatness and by now that makes you nervous now
Heaven knows you shouldn't give your heart and soul to earn this
Heaven knows the sleepless nights you've had to find your purpose now
I just hope you know the more you grow to them you're worth it
Yeah I've pushed you out them budgets helped you pay off debts
I don't know who's publishing now all them words you've sent
Talking bold you talking way out your purse
Lot of empty souls I'm leaving drove me way off course I was at my funeral you missed for KFC
I was blowing up girl you was at my head with the
Don't forget about me you know what's real about me
You know it's you that's found me you know I'm scared of certain things built up a shield around me
If it's true love then why am I suddenly starting to disagree
If it's true love now why am I starting to question everything
Yeah aye
Bitches want to talk yeah bitches love to talk now yeah pussies want to talk
You keep asking yourself am I real enough
Only Heaven knows what the future holds lot of episodes Heaven knows what you do with those
Grinding gears mother fuckers really wishing how I couldn't steer
Big ol' O now
Make them have to cut they clothes bullet wounds bullet holes
How long you going to hope I never surface only Heaven knows
I was you I'd say that informations not for purchase
Burials sticks and stones hopeless and you wordless
Nameless to the greatness and by now that makes you nervous now
Heaven knows you shouldn't give your heart and soul to earn this
Heaven knows the sleepless nights you've had to find your purpose now
I just hope you know the more you grow to them you're worth it
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Writer(s): Dean Orozco
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