[Intro]
(DJ Swift on the track)
[Chorus]
I’m sorry
I was wrong
I don’t feel yo' love and I don’t think that you holding on
So we should move on
No need to let that pain rise
Tryna show that I’m strong but I’m hurt way deep inside
Wipe them tears from yo' eyes (Wipe them tears from yo' eyes)
I never want see you cry (I never want see you cry)
You ain’t got nun to worry 'bout (You ain’t got nun to worry 'bout)
Cause I’m gon' stay on yo' side and keep you by mine (On slime, go)
[Verse]
I’m a thug nigga, I’ll cover my feelings with painkillers
Put my hand on her twice, I ain’t want hit her
I’ma call it hard love, we still billing
After we fought, you threw my bottle
Told me, “Bitch go overdose”
What’s going on up inside her? She don’t spеak on shit so I don’t know
One thing I know, I don't want you to leave 'causе my ways ('Cause my ways)
I’m on Xans, this ain’t no Aleve, I’m on tre (I’m on three)
No question I might die up in these streets (I might die)
So when you tell me for to leave, watch how you speak
I ain’t tryna thug you, new Porsches all for you
I don’t want you for to go and take a new way, no
It’s been too much I done been through, that shit you don’t get into
My niggas prolly spinning tryna murder sum right now
But I just want say
(DJ Swift on the track)
[Chorus]
I’m sorry
I was wrong
I don’t feel yo' love and I don’t think that you holding on
So we should move on
No need to let that pain rise
Tryna show that I’m strong but I’m hurt way deep inside
Wipe them tears from yo' eyes (Wipe them tears from yo' eyes)
I never want see you cry (I never want see you cry)
You ain’t got nun to worry 'bout (You ain’t got nun to worry 'bout)
Cause I’m gon' stay on yo' side and keep you by mine (On slime, go)
[Verse]
I’m a thug nigga, I’ll cover my feelings with painkillers
Put my hand on her twice, I ain’t want hit her
I’ma call it hard love, we still billing
After we fought, you threw my bottle
Told me, “Bitch go overdose”
What’s going on up inside her? She don’t spеak on shit so I don’t know
One thing I know, I don't want you to leave 'causе my ways ('Cause my ways)
I’m on Xans, this ain’t no Aleve, I’m on tre (I’m on three)
No question I might die up in these streets (I might die)
So when you tell me for to leave, watch how you speak
I ain’t tryna thug you, new Porsches all for you
I don’t want you for to go and take a new way, no
It’s been too much I done been through, that shit you don’t get into
My niggas prolly spinning tryna murder sum right now
But I just want say
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