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letra de ride with you - jp the goat

i say, it’s all good on my end, even when it’s not, i’ve learned to bottle how i’m feeling like a soda pop
so my heart stays cold even when it’s hot, i don’t even think i hold the key for this secret lock
for the tools in life i carry a full kit, blink twice, and pray to god up in the pulpit
i only f-ck with women who’ve been through sh-t
cause they can check me when ever i’m going through it
i ain’t really damaged tho, i hardly panic, never frantic or emotional, and that’s the problem i just move on too quick, i don’t even check if cinderella’s shoe fits
i just tell her kick rocks with her foot print
am i foolish, of full of sh-t
guarded on purpose, i don’t want a locksmith, still certain that i’m hurting off my last chick, but i burden too much pride to admit it

ride with you, ride with you
i wanna move with you move with you
i wanna ride with you, ride with you
but i just don’t know how, don’t understand?
let me break it down, “i” is my only needed vowel cause i’m a p i m p

if it’s meant to be then it’ll be one day
before i close my eyes and go to sleep i pray
to wake up living dreams my mind replays
alway gotta lift my head up, it’ll be okay
whether profit lacking in my pocket, or i’m stacking all it, coffin caught another brother over jacking wallets
no pain getting felt by me
i’d probably go insane if i ever thought too deep

raised by my mother so i’m well mannered, her father was a preacher, neither of us followed pattern, my main struggles in my path are tryna follow god’s plan, the only thot i’m messing with is hosanna
sounds good but it’s all cap, like an angry text
ive heard a lot of f-ck yous from an angry ex, not exactly those words just slight threats, or captions, bout how they wish that we never met
do yo sh-t lil mamma , let it all out, it’s always the mans fault if we fall out, while i’m plotting on my future like the jetsons , on my jay-z sh-t, on to the next one
i’d probably cheat on bey, if i had a bey, but all i ever see are chicks showing off their double ds, looking for man that push a maserati
but y’all hoes so tired my tank on e, hold up
thank me, better thank me, i made you a better woman, don’t shame me, you’re heart slimmed every time i did you shady, but you still love me so you’re shots on safety
when i hop online women praise me, my homies saying it’s your time just wait p, do i really want the fame when all it brings, is less people i can trust on the daily

p i m p, til i d i e, 6 feet stand tall til i’m under 6 deep, cause i’ve been hurt before i ain’t scared to say it, i’m scared to let somebody else come and remake it
i let her come over, she just keeps getting closer, she just wants some closure, i just roll on over, i ain’t heartless my hearts just not unlocked, so the spot feels like it’s full of stone cold rocks, i know

who gon’ love me when i don’t know how to love no more?
who gon’ trust me when i lost all the will to trust?
cause if all else fails, i just want you to know
that i tried, i tried to

- jp the goat

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