[Refrão: Kombat]
I got some things on my chest I gon get out the way
Everytime you gone all I see is the Rain
Baby I know you hurt and you can feel pain
Whenever you back we go back to the same
Cuz I got some things on my chest I'm gon get out the way
Whenever you gone all I can see is the Rain
Baby I know that you hurt and you can feel pain
Whenever you back we go back to the same
[Verso: Kombat]
I allways fuck up and I don’t even mean it
But then we go back to the same cuz you all in your feelings
Than you start with the talking and start to screaming
So let me switch up the flow cuz I don't even mean this
Baby you know it, listen you know that I'm down
I don’t even know why you acting like that
I already told you the things I'm not proud
All of them bitches they don't mean a thing
None of them girls are even around
All of them times I don't even think
Blame it on the drink, bringing me down
And I got some things I got in my chest
I ain't tryna plead I ain't tryna beg
But we need to speak it's all for the best
Cuz I can't sleep and I can’t rest
And you can’t eat with all of the stress
It is what it is and it's just a mess
Even I can’t deal with the stress
Even I can't deal with the stress
I got some things on my chest I gon get out the way
Everytime you gone all I see is the Rain
Baby I know you hurt and you can feel pain
Whenever you back we go back to the same
Cuz I got some things on my chest I'm gon get out the way
Whenever you gone all I can see is the Rain
Baby I know that you hurt and you can feel pain
Whenever you back we go back to the same
[Verso: Kombat]
I allways fuck up and I don’t even mean it
But then we go back to the same cuz you all in your feelings
Than you start with the talking and start to screaming
So let me switch up the flow cuz I don't even mean this
Baby you know it, listen you know that I'm down
I don’t even know why you acting like that
I already told you the things I'm not proud
All of them bitches they don't mean a thing
None of them girls are even around
All of them times I don't even think
Blame it on the drink, bringing me down
And I got some things I got in my chest
I ain't tryna plead I ain't tryna beg
But we need to speak it's all for the best
Cuz I can't sleep and I can’t rest
And you can’t eat with all of the stress
It is what it is and it's just a mess
Even I can’t deal with the stress
Even I can't deal with the stress
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