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letra de l.m.r.o.b. - dave tsimba

vindictive of validation
ashamed in the acclamation of being demon for once
i try to make it right if we both agreeing for once
you never meant to hurt me when being me was a one time thing…

i admit i got pressure that still provides at night
but i leave everything to sow incase the seams breaking
my job is stress and your trust in me is a lead danger
no wonder why i say don’t drink but come home mean wasted

i guess it’s cause all my anger’s stuck in this chalice
and either your momma loves me or holds me out on occasion
the feeling’s still a resemblance to being stuck on probation
where they watch you from a distance or never care if you’re awake

and all your friends at me all positivity for most but they still at me
i know you do just because i show love really
i always try to go put our difference aside
but i heard you say we cool and not the way that the distance applies

took my raised from me that’s the sh-t that the distance is tied
true love isn’t measured circumstances your distance implied
that you have so much to worry bout but you answer your phone
telling me your don’t check it every now is a cynical lie

love me red or blue and not because i’m indifferent with sides
that just stands for times you’re either good or your different at times
those nights when you’re glad you got your one that is there to reside
or screaming at each other but you still love each other inside
realizing hopefully that the room here is changing the vibes
you brought me to my red the room where everything’s p
sometimes i wonder if it was you would you feel this ashamed..
but then even when you wrong you point me as the finger to blame…

this ain’t a two way
back when on your couch we used to listen to your tunes babe
and we’d have discussion over bryse and our marijuana amus-m-nt
for you the sound wasn’t the only reason i was tuned in

i remember sitting at the gas station you asked me why i loved you
i chased you for some months and you seem to deny my retail
i get it babe but you don’t have to ask for all the details
seeing all my friends get the chance to call you
and get you to come over

smoke a little weed and drink a bit till your not sober
or ask to teach you spanish when you know it ain’t that kosher
or stay the same spot and same couch or your bed even
your wall hit me the hardest that’s the reason i can’t sleep but

apparently i’m the dumb and it’s done when it’s all closure
cause i apologize for all the things that i didn’t know of
and i apologized for all the things that i did know of
there’s no fair treatment when the story is done n-gga
f-ck all the wedding rings
f-ck all of the love or f-ck the hatred i’m setting things
don’t bother me in the club in the future with petty things cause i’ll be living plenty to this life with some ready tings

you may be ok but i’m not set on our mending things
machine mystery stories but i”m not set on the meddling things
let me live my life since you decided to do the same
without telling me dog but i see things from a mile away

this is probably why this song lives deeply inside of your safe
sayin i don’t know the code but i’m the best when deciphering the case
that’s why they read what i say and they leave me on read
it’s pretty implicit when i know what’d i’d mean to you dead

[outro]
but you don’t mean the same…
no more…
no more…
you don’t mean the same…

no more…
no more… you don’t mean the same…
no more..no more…
no more…no more…

(love me red or blue till all known differences are aside)

- dave tsimba

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