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Broke a good woman's heart What a piece of shit A piece of it I speak of it So I can make some peace with it The feels want to dwell but I’mma let some shimmies sit ‘Cause Mimi has some seeds in it And Gigi gots some green to get I lay you so mean with it Why isn’t my love enough? Momma I can’t stay involved I’m focused on some other stuff (one) Why the f*** you pressin’ me? Your new hair ain’t impressin’ me I’m working on my recipe My tendencies of empathy have turned you into the enemy ‘Cause ain’t nobody tellin’ me when not to pop my ecstasy Sensibly, it’s not the recipe to man my problem pleasantly I find the density inside my melody and never saw before the ki’ Ballin’ for my ki’ Callin’ out my bingo when the people want to see
I’m not afraid to be alone I have a couple friends but not any of ‘em know I see when they pretend You wouldn’t tell me but it shows Not a helping hand to lend when I could hardly rock the boat The toughest times will make amends
I talked to pretty whiskies Never thought I had a shot Didn’t get the whole thing She only poured me half shots Then she asked me a couple things Told her I don’t miss Grab a chaser if in need of events Those are tricks but Momma got her skatin’ All I got a flippin’ Infinite rails got her grindin’ In the nail, she wanna’ strip this It’s ironic getting noggin’ no Always askin’ for no limits I got the booze She gots the chronic Hydroponics Catch a lift Hydraulic This ain’t an uber I’m just cruisin’ the life No, it’s never been perfect But ain’t the beauties of it nice Bunch of nudies up at night Screen of the movies always bright I feel we harbor darker feelings but we choose to move with light ‘Cause you know it can’t be worse So tell me what is your therapy It's hard to share your weakness but baby don’t you be scared of me (Baby, don’t you be scared of me… Baby, don’t you be scared of me…)
I’m not afraid to be alone I have a couple friends but not any of ‘em know I see when they pretend You wouldn’t tell me but it shows Not a helping hand to lend when I could hardly rock the boat The toughest times will make amends
I'm not afraid to be alone A couple good friends but not any of ‘em know I see when they pretend You wouldn't tell me but it shows Not a helping hand to lend when I could hardly rock the boat The toughest times will make amends (ayy) (The toughest times will make amends, ayy) (G.O.D.S)