[Intro]
VRex goin' too hard, though
[Chorus]
I'm almost healed from the pain and the trauma I've been through
Before you show 'em love, make sure they present it back to you
[Verse 1]
Even though it feel like I'm losin', I know I ain't lost yet
I bought you everythin', but you complain 'bout what I ain't bought yet
You so selfish
My own friends envy me, they couldn't help it
And I knew you was doin' me wrong because I felt it
And her lace front look so good, her shit was melted
You can't blame me for your hand, I ain't the one who dealt it
And I shoulda knew somethin' fishy was goin' on 'cause I smelt it
What you lose when you love someone too much?
I know this young nigga who fell in love with a bitch who lost his trust
You lose yourself tryna fix somethin' that can't be fixed at all
And I know how it feel when you locked up and they don't pick up your call
I feel bad even though I do, I still miss nigga's calls
But I hope they know I love 'em
Like a wave, when I get paid, they books I flood 'em, mm
[Chorus]
I'm almost healed from the pain and the trauma I've been through
Before you show 'em love, make sure they present it back to you
I been so stressed, I might fuck around and smoke a pack or two
Send shots at me, you best believe I'ma send 'em back at you
VRex goin' too hard, though
[Chorus]
I'm almost healed from the pain and the trauma I've been through
Before you show 'em love, make sure they present it back to you
[Verse 1]
Even though it feel like I'm losin', I know I ain't lost yet
I bought you everythin', but you complain 'bout what I ain't bought yet
You so selfish
My own friends envy me, they couldn't help it
And I knew you was doin' me wrong because I felt it
And her lace front look so good, her shit was melted
You can't blame me for your hand, I ain't the one who dealt it
And I shoulda knew somethin' fishy was goin' on 'cause I smelt it
What you lose when you love someone too much?
I know this young nigga who fell in love with a bitch who lost his trust
You lose yourself tryna fix somethin' that can't be fixed at all
And I know how it feel when you locked up and they don't pick up your call
I feel bad even though I do, I still miss nigga's calls
But I hope they know I love 'em
Like a wave, when I get paid, they books I flood 'em, mm
[Chorus]
I'm almost healed from the pain and the trauma I've been through
Before you show 'em love, make sure they present it back to you
I been so stressed, I might fuck around and smoke a pack or two
Send shots at me, you best believe I'ma send 'em back at you
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