Lyrics:
På min gata i stan
Ibland är det länge sen
Och tusen saker har hänt
Men det är alltid att komma hem
Som en gammal film
Man ser om och om igen
En
That's called energy
It's understood without words
I love where I come from
I love where I'm goin'
I love where I've been
I appreciate it all,
I'm the light on your shed
Shining through your bedroom window
Keeping you awake
I'm the thoughts in your head
I'm every word you never said
it's a trillion bitches in the world so why I'ma fuss with you?
I lost my trust for you when I found out you had fucked on me
But that's what I get for
You camouflaged your behavior I believed you were my savior
Words spoken in honey tones Made me feel so at home
Rose tinted skewed vision
Oh, led me
VERSE
I'm learning to wait
I'm learning to trust and depend on You
Whatever I face
Whatever may come, I will not be moved
Cause I made a choice, only
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
I just wanted you to see me
Never thought that you would leave me
Need your love I guess Iu0027m greedy
Everybody told me you
I hear you're someone's something
Now you're just something I run from
Took the subway from Tasker Morris
This was your stop, almost forgot
Now I
I miss you
You know that I really do
Think I've come too far away, far away, yeah, yeah
Sometimes I'm too scared to say "I wanna go back to you "
I reinvented myself
Can't repeat the same mistakes is what I said to myself
When everybody left me stranded I was there for myself
Looking in
I'll bring the bag of weed (bag of weed)
You can bring the bottle of wine
Call me whenever, we can get together
And have us a real good time
of fear inside, yeah
When the lions come, will you turn to fight?
Yeah, they tried to stop me
Tried to box me in the ring but I'm Rocky
Indeed I'ma rumble
(Ayy, KBeaZy, you fired up)
If I ever let you down, it'll kill me inside
And won't no evidence get found
Think I get high and
Wasn't nobody else
I can only imagine
What it will be like
When I walk by Your side
I can only imagine
What my eyes would see
When Your face is before me
I can
Hand on the Bible, I swore that you were the one
The way that it felt didn't feel like I jumped the gun
Yeah, you held me in your arms and you
I’m from South Georgia never been to jail
Never been to jail but I’m hell wit a scale
I’m from South Georgia love pig feet and quail love chasing
Sorry but I didn't get much sleep last night
Kept waking up sweating, heart beating
Ready for a fight yeah
And it's not for any reason
Blame it
Yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh
I'm doing shit that they said that I couldn't
I wanna go on a vacation, I'll book it
I'm tryna
Uh, she said I got about ten minutes to buy that Birkin
Said Shawty fake as hell, know this shit not workin'
But Shawty fine as hell, too bad that
Racing high, living the 80's dream.
Someones calling and I think it might be for me
Stars can be blinding an illusion I can see
Wanting a picture
Father, forgive me
For I know I have sinned
Close my eyes and I pray
'Cause I feel the skies fallin' on me
(Feel the skies fallin' on me)
lot's full of people and
They ready to see the preacher man
Time to open up for the main act
I guess that makes me a deacon
I promise that I won't let me
Prologue:
Sixteen years have passed since he,
one perfect of his kind, the Casanova of his time,
crowned himself to conquer the land in craving for
You say that you've been missing me
Every single time we're not together
And I know that I've been gone from everything
But I needed that
Say you
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