letra de that was therapeutic - rmr
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[verse]
i used to stress, i was chasin’ all the wrong things, mm
got in my bag, started counting all my blessings
where these n-ggas was at when i would call?
pick up your phone, throw me a bone
it’s hard to get a lil’ privacy, that’s what we chose, me and my woes
ain’t runnin’ through the six, copped the bm that’s a eight real cozy
i need them to love me
love outside of the stage, they know my story
they know my story
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