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letra de a rapper'z feelings (bonus track) - buddhå lefløre.

[intro]
check it…

-clear throat-

[verse 1]
sittin’ in my room, radio playin’ love songs
got my -ss thinkin, what the f-ck i’m doing so wrong
you gone, now i miss you
i’m alone, wish i was with you
guess that would never happen
tryna hide my pain by f-ckin laughing
a lot had change, please don’t question me
tryna get over you by f-ckin a b-tch named melany but that’s not helping me
seeing you with another person, is doing nothin’ but stressin’ me
d-mn…, people always ask me, how can i smile about it?
i tell them that “i’m fine”, even though i’m lyin’ bout it
cause a n-gg- gonna get emotional from talkin bout it
f-ck around you gonna see my -ss cryin’ about it
what the f-ck you think i’m doing now?
all this sad sh-t is doing nothin’ but bringin’ a n-gg- down
i’m this close to say, f-ck it and call you up for another round
probably won’t come cause you got that n-gg- around
late night, sittin on top of the roof
no, i’m not thinkin about ending my life
i’m sittin up here, cause i’m thinkin about you
you’ll never meet a n-gg- that would write this much about you
people said, i shouldn’t gave you a chance
but my momma always told me, to be a believer
no matter how bad i talk about you, at the end i’m still gonna need ya
when everybody doubt you, just know i will always believe in ya
but you don’t believe in me
i’m free but trap mentally
as you can see, you’re the only one that can get to me
i don’t know what the f-ck is wrong with me
i’m writing about you and you don’t even belong to me

[hook x2]
this not a suicide note
this is something that i wrote
some rappers smoke dope
but i write to let y’all know
that my life is a joke
but i gotta deal with it cause i ain’t lettin it go
i gotta be chill with it and be vibin’ like my flow

[verse 2]
always told myself, that i want you and n-body else
baby i’m selfish, i want you all to myself
but f-ck it now, you left me for someone else
not tryna diss, just rapping about it cause you someone that i miss
waking up by myself while he’s waking up to a kiss
d-mn, i’m all alone living this famous life
while he’s coming home to his loud and crazy wife
yeah baby, i still remember your ways
i may party every night but i still remember those days
where i use to skip cl-ss just to see your pretty -ss face
on the road, remembering how back then you use to have my heart beating at an unstoppable pace
that p-ssy was good, remember how you had a n-gg- begging for a taste
let me stop, i’m suppose to be serious with these rhymes
like cole said, if i had my way then you would be mine

- buddha leflore

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