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letra de you - jazz anderson

[verse: jazz anderson]
it’s kinda crazy, it’s hard to admit
you came into my life and now i can’t forget
i met you when i was 13
see, i met you when i was vulnerable, so i was searching
but now i’m so in love, i’m deep into it
so now everyday it’s like i gotta prove it
and i done had meetings about you, askin if i’m serious
you my best high
na baby i ain’t delirious
didn’t wanna tell all, so i kept you mysterious
but i guess the secret out the moment that they hearing this
ugh i always wanna be with you
i wish i didn’t need the fact i’m needing you
and even if you love another i will never cheat on you
they think it’s all a game like i’m just tryna eat off you
but this relationship is me and you
so even if you cause me pain baby imma see us through
like they don’t understand where i’m coming from
when you lose love you wanna love another one
my mom worked hard so we ain’t have to see a crumb
but i don’t know my pops and i felt like i was needing one
it’s like you my father figure
since he was never there i photoshopped you in the picture
when nobody was there i knew that i was rockin with ya
and now we bout to blow and you the one pullin the trigger
bang bang this rap game i swear that i love you
imma hold it down for us nobody gonna touch you
you committed to me so nobody else gonna fuck you
and if you say we here for good then best believe i trust you
times i felt like giving up
the ones that talk down be the ones bigging you up
and everytime they prayed for my fall you would pick me up
if i hold my head down you give me hope to lift it up
now i’m in the meetings like what the fuck
and my me from 8th grade is like “jazz give it up”
but it’s almost 6 years so what the fuck is giving up?
i believe that i’m blessed, i ain’t never needed luck
quit playing, open the door
they gave me the inch, they knew i’d go for more
i wanna change lives, don’t wanna just be in stores
i was rich in faith back when we was living poor
i don’t think that you get it
you are me and you are the meal ticket
we are one, you don’t gotta check the digits
niggas who ain’t for you be the main ones who get it
but who am i to question god?
all i want is a mill and my music on ipods
for me to be the only one they see like cyclops
so imma stand for ya
imma be the tripod
cause i know u gon stay
when everybody else depart
i will never end it cause you gave me my start
whether we still sending links or we climbing up a chart
mark my words, go and quote it
i wanna od on you
baby up the dosage
you’ll hear it and know who wrote it
cause to the rap game i’m devoted

- jazz anderson

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