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Nasean James Miller
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歌詞

Choosing people that's choosing you
You got so used to choosing people that ain't choosing you, it's confusing you
Took a toll on your mental
Now you got a chip on your shoulder like everybody out here to get you
Cause you let people in your circle that was never trying to be in your corner and they crushed you and now you torn up
Baby I'm torn up, baby I'm torn up
I'm riding a shortcut, baby I'm torn up
You're falling down, now I bring you up all the way around
You just trying to fall, got so tired
You should've wore a glove
Should be good but tired when I make her come
You should've worn this baby, yeah yeah
Cause you ain't wearing these things no more
Baby I'm torn up, baby I'm torn up
You're falling down, now I bring you up all the way around
You just trying to fall, got so tired
You should've wore a glove
Should be good but tired when I make her come
Her love is an enemy, she my sailor moon
I'm shorty wanna fuck but I'm not in the mood
Before I met you had a plot, a lot
Now with you I'm in my bag, a lot
Skunk shit just to see if I'm a ho or not
Better talk the roads dude, you don't love me at night
Looks like they be lies, souls on the sideline
Like a street strang, you know that I'm not
Hard to explain, Pandora's box
That flop is a ho shit, I'm on the boat
Surrounded by water, they be moving fast but I can go far
Team full of shooters, call me Coach Carl
She be on go, call it D&D cause I don't got a car
I'll be a good **** till you rain your mouth
Out of blue he called me, said let me buy new that's about
Had to rip the band, didn't see what he was about
Someone like you could never be replaced
There is no duplicate to a heart like yours
Don't go cold on me, I'll help you keep it warm
Love one, that last hurt was not the end
You just gotta learn how to trust yourself and do it
That's love
Baby I'm torn up, just like a helicopter
Ride the shortcut, baby I'm torn up
I flip down, I'll bring you up
All the way around, you just tryna fall
I'm not so tired, it's just a work load
She be coming tight when I make her calm
If love is an enemy, she my sailor moon
You wanna fuck but I'm not in the mood
Before I met you had a lot of life
But now I'm with you, don't nothing feel right
Like what was we thinking
Don't got nothing to like
But where is you at
Come and see me tonight
Baby what you doing
Chilling right at home
I be in my zone
Please don't leave me alone
Comment in my phone
You know what I'm on
When she's in the zone
She be getting mad when I don't hear the tone
Every time you come around, you smell the strong
Moron on my black, ya
He tawad I might crash, ya
He run up on me, I might bag ya now
Run up on me, I might bag ya now
Tawad I might
Tawad I might
Tawad I might
Crash ya, crash crash ya
Tawad I might
Tawad I might
Tawad I might
Tawad I might crash ya, crash crash ya
Tawad I might
Tawad I might
Tawad I might
Tawad I might
Crash ya
Baby I'm torn up, just like an alcohol
Riding a small car, baby I'm torn up
I'm feeling down, now I really rub
All the way around, you just tryna fuck
Now that's so tight, I should've woke up
She be gripping tight, when I make her calm
Like this ain't a myth, she my sailor moon
She really tryna fuck, but I'm not in the mood
Cause I got a vision
I'm sticking my paper, not this shit
Cause they wish to suck on my vision
Yeah, I do what I did, I know I just forgot it
I broke her heart with a promise
There's no reason to lie
I just had to be honest
There's no reason to lie
You just gotta be honest
Please just be honest with me
Please just be honest with me
But don't
You can do what you want
Tell me you love me, I know that you don't
Told me you here for me, but you just never home
Now I feel all alone, stuck in my dome
Stuck in my thoughts, that's been holding me down for so long
You said that you need me, but don't hear my phone
Now I feel all alone
Feel all alone
Peanut butter on my Glock
I ain't mad at my boss at the dome
He think that he heard, but he won't make it home
And I'm stuck in my back, so I can't leave that money alone
Baby I'm torn up, just like a acorn
Riding a shortcut, baby I'm torn up
If I'm down, I'll bring you up
All the way around, you just tryna fall
Now it's so tight, I should've wore gloves
She be coming tight, when I make her come
And love is an invasion, I'm still alone
All the way around, you just tryna fall
But I'm not in the mood
I'm counting paper, they mad about it
She wanna fuck me, then brag about it
The thing got me crazy, I'm mad about it
I go around and I get out my bag about it
There's something that's just really rad about you
Something that just make me sad without you
And there's not a single thing bad about you
I don't wanna run, got to live without you
And I think that we both know I won't
But shorties like Tim, we just like Michael Long
And I'm used to do whatever that you want
And these **** wannabes, these **** clones
I know you love me, girl, just in my phone
I know you think that we're done, we're not done
Drunk conversations, while we off a tron
But I think we click a little one out of one
When I'm with you, I don't run out of fun
You ain't my bitch, she ain't no black like a nun
I'm counting hundreds, twenty, fifties, and ones
Everywhere that I go, yeah, I feel like I'm one
I'm lit in this bitch, cause I know I'm the one
That bitch in my room, yeah, I feel like the one
I sit in my V, cause she know I'm the one
She told me no story, I had to be gone
Baby, I'm torn up, just like an alcohol
Riding a shortcut, baby, I'm torn up
You're falling down, I'll bring you up
All the way around, you're just trying to fall
God, I'm so tired, should've wore gloves
She'll be good, but tired when I make her calm
Her love is anime, she my Sailor Moon
Shorty wanna fuck, but I'm not in the mood
Cut your braids to get them snakes a blade
It's almost like you're afraid
To not be chosen, so you chase
And if I may keep it a bean
Them trust issues is not with me
They come from repeatedly not listening
To the things that you had known and had not yet seen
A loved one
Someone like you
Could never be replaced
There is no duplicate to a heart like yours
Don't go cold on me, I'll help you keep it warm
Loved one, that last hurt
Was not the end
You just gotta learn how to trust yourself again
And let love in
Written by: Nasean James Miller
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