I'll be damned if I just let this fade out, fade out Damned if I just up and walk out, walk out Damned if I never feel your skin again I stand here, heart
If you come around and I know you will Don't expect to find me teary eyed Time has surely told us we were never right Baby, you were ready, so was I
Where have you been? Damn, damn girl, why'd you tell me the elevator was broke What took you so long? Had to climb three, four flights of steps What's
Just a reflection, just a glimpse Just a little reminder of all the what abouts And all the might have Could have beens, another day, some other way But
You could build a wall around you Now no one would blame you Everyone would sigh and sympathize for What you've been through You could count the feelings
(Until the day God calls me home) My heart can sing when I pause to remember A heartache here is but a stepping stone Along a path that's winding always
I thought I had all I could ask for Only a fool would think there was more I would never have believed That anything could feel brand new Then I met you
I had the green in my auntie house, like Jeezy Guns in my grandma, fo' sheezy Baby mama holding that work, and that's real A nigga took something from
(If you're leaving in the morning don't wake me up to say goodbye I'll be dreaming back of you or so back to our first hello And don't want to wake up
Verse 1 (Willie) I woke up stressin yesterday I went 2 sleep the same way 1st thing that i saw dis mornin was ur face I think 2day I'll b ok thank u
Well I wish I had a dollar For every piece of my broken heart Yeah if they gave out a quarter For every thread of my shattered life Baby you'd make me
Loving you then losing you is more than I can stand I knew we'd have some problem 'cause love's a crazy game And loving you then losing you is driving
One steps down the path of poverty, most know the route Not a pot to piss in or a door to throw it out All I hear these days, we say, she say, we say,
I see your lips movin' But I hear nothin' Please excuse me Did you say somethin' You keep on talkin' But your words escape me Is your ego that big Or
[swan] It's platinum baby, a/k/a bj, so got them goin crazy Back up on the scene, and I'm showin you green Don't gotta ask what I mean, take a look at
THEY DON'T GIVE MEDALS (TO YESTERDAY'S HEROES) WRITERS BURCH BACHARACH, HGAL DAVID COPYRIGHT 1966 You should have been there when I was twenty You never
ask me out take me over walk around meet my mother take me down to the cellar all around i see reminders of then why am i surprised? lies and bullshit
A tear in the membrane Allows the voices in They wanna push you off the path With their frequency wires And you can do no wrong In my eyes, in my eyes