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letra de need you? - coach k

[intro]
(lighter fl!ck)
we don’t need an intro for this one
let me hear that

[verse 1]
you was just like all the others
all i wanna do is hit it
then i had lost my lil brother
that had me all in my feelings
late nights by myself
i would just stare at the ceiling
no thoughts just pain
talm bout internal division
i had to go on a mission
i tried to turn back the clock
i would just pour up that liquor
remember you begged me to stop
i was in love with that p-ssy
we would just f-ck off all our time
f-cked around let you in
speaking the thoughts on my mind

you told me you love me
i’m scared of love
fake love i can’t handle
like b-tch where you come from
like where ya from
this sh-t is so random

racks in my muhf-ckin jeans
causing a scene
designer i let you rock my tees
glock 23
you know that i keep it on me
you love when i put on the beam

late nights in my feelings it was rough
them perkys was k!lling me yea
n0body was picking me up
i know they depending on me yea
talks wit my ego i’m not finna feed ya
i swear your love felt like anesthesia
asking myself
was it really love or did i really just need you?

phone call
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[verse 2]
road runnin
gotta get it
i cut her off she hit my phone say i broke her spirit
you let b-tches come around and just make you jealous
im telling you that im not f-ckin but that sh-t ain’t helping
you let b-tches get you scared cause they looking better
she ain’t want yo place the b-tch just tryna make me wealthy
huh
sometimes i be selfish
you or money money first ain’t no second guessing

paid 3 stacks for these pants like they andres own
i’m tryna link wit my friends you want me stuck at home
you let a b-tch in yo head now ion know what you been on
maybe this sh-t equal
lately you been evil

i’m canceling plans just to see you
lately i been feeling like ion need you
lately it been feeling like ion like you
you changed on me b-tch
bae i miss the right you
ion wanna fight you
despite you
i liked you
i’m wrong but i’m right too
we running out of time boo
voices in my head
leave that b-tch on read
don’t leave that b-tch i’m scared
bruh just keep her for that head

i need my money in my hand
always say that you can but you ainʼt where i am
it used to be a time when i loved you
but now its all lies what it come to
f-cking with them other guys how could i trust you
i ainʼt really all surprised what you up to
cause you say one thing and do another
thought we had something you undercover
you keep bringing up this other b-tch make me wanna f-ck her
canʼt let you k!ll my joy wonʼt ain’t finna suffer
tell me that you hate me and you wish you never met me
all the sh-t you say you know that i hold it heavy
that was my mistake for letting you in
if i had the choice iʼd do it again
all you ever do is question me
like loving you was a felony
i ainʼt feeling yo energy
i gave you the best of me
you could’ve had it all
but you weren’t sticking to the recipe

voices in my head
leave that b-tch on read
don’t leave that b-tch i’m scared
bruh just keep her for that head

help me understand
f-ck that nah
f-ck what you told me
i’m goin by what you showed me
you say you miss your man but b-tch you miss the old me
and now that i look back i’m realizing slowly
b-tch i’m the trophy
i smoke my weed and pop some pills now i’m rolling

you keep bringing up this other b-tch make me wanna f-ck her
canʼt let you k!ll my joy wonʼt ain’t finna suffer
tell me that you hate me and you wish you never met me
all the sh-t you say you know that i hold it heavy
that was my mistake for letting you in
if i had the choice iʼd do it again

everyday it’s like the same thing
i try to fight for use but you and me
we ain’t on the same page
b-tch you was my main thing
i tried to boss you up but you thought it was some f-ckin brain games
now i gotta let my chain swing
bad b-tches in the crib
every one of em get they frame banged

i was f-cked up when the pain came
n-gga f-ck being humble ima put that sh-t up in they face
how you let these b-tches take yo place
i’m mad bout
we was sposed to grow old
and laugh bout that
i bring up old hoes
play mad bout that
talk about our old 3somes
skat
heard

- coach k

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