Lyrics:
make them cry for me
Please sincerely Ameri
(Produced by Tim Phelan)
Drums- Tim Phelan
Guitar- Brendan Gilman
Bass- Brendan Gilman
Track 4. Pretending
M-m-much, too much
I admit I'm still watching the days go by
And sleeping alone is starting to break me down
It's cold, but I should've known
I admit
M-m-much, too much
I admit I'm still watching the days go by
And sleeping alone is starting to break me down
It's cold, but I should've known
I admit
on floors they ain't want nothing from me
My future's so bright but my past so ugly
And I just try to correct it all but it all still haunts me
Tried
right?!
(Beat Change) V21 Woman 3
Same here!
V22 Woman 4
Me too!
V23 Woman 1
My husband said,
Dear woman, “you’re out of your head!”
(Beat Change) V24
about the future
I think too much (I think too much)
When I think about your future
The future
The future
The future
So call me up
We go out
about the future
I think too much (I think too much)
When I think about your future
The future
The future
The future
So call me up
We go out
doe doe
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4
It ain't no joke up in here, got so much smoke up in here
That you'll prolly choke up in
providing the jobs
Be like me and decide that the cost's too high for them cos I'm
Mr Mr Mr ow much ow much
Mr ow much Mr ow much are you charging?
Mr Mr Mr
With all the days that pass me by
Wondering when he'll walk in my life
I want a whole lifetime of good love
Is that asking for too much
My heart's
M-m-much, too much
I admit I'm still watching the days go by
And sleeping alone is starting to break me down
It's cold, but I should've known
I admit
(That's too much sauce)
Fuck that bitch and her friend right in my Benz (Too much sauce)
Think me and Future fucked on the same twins, damn
Wait, now I'm
tearing me apart
'Cuz dinner by the bay never seemed so perfect
As it does in my dreams every day I'm workin
Tryna make my little moves so you know for
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
let me fry
Know it's hectic, niggas start shit nowadays..
But I'm a hustler just like you, don't bring that shit my way
[Chorus: x4]
[Layzie
demons I can't stop it
I got too much sins
Hey, hey
It's the twenty-three, twenty-four
However the fuck old
Always hate it when it rains
Always dressing
me to present (yeah)
I admit I love God but wait
It's so much temptation but wait
And mental, the drinking and smoking too much
But it helped me
give you
A little bit of factual
Information they will give you that
Why did I name a$AP? cause that's the future
That's the niggas that
Got me and Cudi
much
An I say too much
Why you hate too much
I know I am too much
I am too much
I'm the coolest of coolest
I'm the baddest of baddest
You tellin Me I'm
Impressionistic ballads feature hooks
Sung by Future
And there's an operatic anthem that
Meek says he likes because it
Reminds him of ancient Rome
"Monster, "
Because that’s the
Future that’s the niggas
They got me and Cudi it’s life
We’ve got a hundred years out here, a
Hundred years on this planet, bro
And we
fantasized some tragedy'd be soon curtailing me
Well just today I had my birthday -- I made it thirty-four
Mere mortal, not immortal, not star-crossed
get the fuck outta here" too, after a while
She gave me some time, but like, I was twenty years old at this point
She was like, "nah, you gotta get
got things on my mind I can't explain
A lot I can't speak on cause it done brought too much of pain
Can't get swallowed by the system I know it's
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