letra de 7 am - qualls
[verse 1: qualls]
told myself i wouldn’t fall for this girl from the show
peeped the paragraphs from finsta page the lesser you know
the better, i thought let’s follow in steps of every word that i’ve lost
measuring you instead of baggage we brought
nervous from all the likes how many n-ggas she got
all it takes is your bad friend to end up
missing this shot
saying how us rap n-ggas ain’t sh-t but baby maybe i’m not
maybe i’ve found a way cause when i see you on top
there’s this feeling , as we lay
first morning watching oldies bumping lauryn like we ain’t just talked the night away
bae, no but the vibe got me thinking this way
skip your 8 am i’d rather you stay
watching the sun raise, not enough you in my day
art galleries to long walks bjay i just pray
that’s the moment lasts forever and the vibe never fades
my peace and happiness, imma do whatever it takes
[hook: neeko crowe]
ran up my time
drop me down to the bottom like
play me for the punch line
drop me down to the bottom like
sun rise, but it don’t shine
drop me down to the bottom like
guess them 7 am nights meant nothing to ya
but can i mean something to ya
[verse 2: qualls]
bright lights
there for me
your voice
therapy
what can i say i think you got me
gripping you tighter, dimming lights knowing that sh-t is costly
missing more functions new excuse like a n-gga rehe-rs-d it
urgent, as curtains close i’m hoping that it’s worth it
i have to keep the image up as if i am the perfect
guy, cause her ex n-gga want to know why
his calls getting declined while she feed him a lie
hmm i hope you hungry too
back to topic
i’m in too deep at this point should i find a way to stop it
she probably thinking anything is better than that toxic
sh-t, she was in
now he out
put me in
why the doubt
being real when say i never felt this amount
of affection you give
one day we’ll tell all of our kids
like simple things i swore i’d do but, never did
my jig is up
even more rough cause now she got receipts ain’t she been through enough
just my luck to place my heart and my head in how many
hoes i can bag and overlook a dime for some pennies
the biggest gag is you moved back to your city back with that other n-gga
and cut all ties with me
[hook: neeko crowe]
ran up my time
drop me down to the bottom like
play me for the punch line
drop me down to the bottom like
sun rise, but it don’t shine
drop me down to the bottom like
guess them 7 am nights meant nothing to ya
but can i mean something to ya
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