Sayonara
Never froze up, I just rose up I just wanna Lamborghini with the doors up
Hoes say they miss me, they can miss me with the small talk
I remember days when you was choosing all them dope boys
Looking at it now, bitch, I'm the one who really dope, boy
Ain't no shit that's given, I'm the one who really work for it
You ain't never really take the time to get to know the boy
Bet that you regret it, fucking with them niggas, how's it going for you
Posing in bikinis for the gram when I had love for you
Losing your identity, you got too many baby daddies
Now you say you feeling me
Cause them niggas dead beats, that's why you say you missing me
Crazy how I thought we used to have that perfect chemistry
But fuck that lovey-dovey shit, niggas undercover
I'm the one that's on some other shit, they linking up with niggas
Who before ain't really fuck with them
Niggas got a problem when you see me, just address it then
Niggas hate cause when I drop, it's like the fucking time stop
Wanya on the beat and yeah, I wrote it too
I don't need a ghost, write
Niggas beep a lot when I was sleep, I come around and stop alarm clock
It's crazy how, even over time, I still ain't over you
I can't understand for all the reasons I'm in love with you
Feel like me and you been overdue
Wrote these lines down, hoping you would understand me too
Truthfully, it's only been a few
I can never say in person all my feelings, that's the truth
I was way down underground, you came around and then I flew
We was in there blowing loud, we levitate inside the room
But even though you broke my heart, you still the realest bitch I knew
Yeah, I almost gave it up
There were days I felt defeat, I overcame it though
They just want the paper and the fame and I don't blame em
Cause now I wanna do the people care about real music
Or the politics or all the shit that's in between
Like the fake hoes coming when you get the green
I'm just trying to be the greatest out to state
Is it bad to dream cause the people that I needed most wasn't on my team
It's like they wasn't really there for me in my time of need
I was fighting with myself and lost my confidence
Had to get that swagger back
Cause at times I told myself I wasn't just as good as all the people on my TV screen
I had to stop the bullshit and coming up with make believe
I stopped the feeling sorry for myself and got up off my ass
Hop inside the booth and cook the fuego up
I was broke as fuck, I lost my job, I cannot make this up
Picked a Bible up and said a prayer, I never gave it trust
At first I ain't believe in much, I was down and out of luck
I needed God's touch, I was tired of struggle, I had seen enough
Had to get this shit right out the dirt
I was living rough, I had to give myself that trust
(lil' Wanya) Please take care of yourself
Cause even though we've been here together
We're still different people, but
We're not alone
Sayonara bye bye
Please take care of yourself
Hoes say they miss me, they can miss me with the small talk
I remember days when you was choosing all them dope boys
Looking at it now, bitch, I'm the one who really dope, boy
Ain't no shit that's given, I'm the one who really work for it
You ain't never really take the time to get to know the boy
Bet that you regret it, fucking with them niggas, how's it going for you
Posing in bikinis for the gram when I had love for you
Losing your identity, you got too many baby daddies
Now you say you feeling me
Cause them niggas dead beats, that's why you say you missing me
Crazy how I thought we used to have that perfect chemistry
But fuck that lovey-dovey shit, niggas undercover
I'm the one that's on some other shit, they linking up with niggas
Who before ain't really fuck with them
Niggas got a problem when you see me, just address it then
Niggas hate cause when I drop, it's like the fucking time stop
Wanya on the beat and yeah, I wrote it too
I don't need a ghost, write
Niggas beep a lot when I was sleep, I come around and stop alarm clock
It's crazy how, even over time, I still ain't over you
I can't understand for all the reasons I'm in love with you
Feel like me and you been overdue
Wrote these lines down, hoping you would understand me too
Truthfully, it's only been a few
I can never say in person all my feelings, that's the truth
I was way down underground, you came around and then I flew
We was in there blowing loud, we levitate inside the room
But even though you broke my heart, you still the realest bitch I knew
Yeah, I almost gave it up
There were days I felt defeat, I overcame it though
They just want the paper and the fame and I don't blame em
Cause now I wanna do the people care about real music
Or the politics or all the shit that's in between
Like the fake hoes coming when you get the green
I'm just trying to be the greatest out to state
Is it bad to dream cause the people that I needed most wasn't on my team
It's like they wasn't really there for me in my time of need
I was fighting with myself and lost my confidence
Had to get that swagger back
Cause at times I told myself I wasn't just as good as all the people on my TV screen
I had to stop the bullshit and coming up with make believe
I stopped the feeling sorry for myself and got up off my ass
Hop inside the booth and cook the fuego up
I was broke as fuck, I lost my job, I cannot make this up
Picked a Bible up and said a prayer, I never gave it trust
At first I ain't believe in much, I was down and out of luck
I needed God's touch, I was tired of struggle, I had seen enough
Had to get this shit right out the dirt
I was living rough, I had to give myself that trust
(lil' Wanya) Please take care of yourself
Cause even though we've been here together
We're still different people, but
We're not alone
Sayonara bye bye
Please take care of yourself
Credits
Writer(s): Wanya Frazier
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