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letra de talk myself - youngdons

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[tag: choppaboi]

d-mn, what the f-ck

[verse one: al]

heard you out in cali
i was back home, surf through the valley
run up my check til’ i oop the alley
lot on my mind, need two finales
why u gotta do me like that?
i was so in love with the way you attract
and the way you react
cuz you never on cap
as a matter of fact i’m mad at that fact
that you never hit me back
tell me that i’m not a mistake
i don’t wanna feel like a fraud and a waste
i been in my mind when its way too late
i been in my heart tryna feel no ways
first girl i ever opened up to
since you i’ve never felt enough to
got me thinkin’ like why’d i ever love you

[hook: al]

you ain’t one to think about n0body but yo’ self
you ain’t never been no help
put that on my health
you the type to run yo’ mouth always talkin’ on twelve
never yo’ fault that’s swell
i can’t talk myself

[verse two: young de$]

i ain’t really tryna get mad cuz d-mn you was too bad
but d-mn you was too bad
selfish, askin,’ “what about me?”
ask how i am?
d-mn im feelin’ empty
i can’t even express
rushin’ through this like express
russian so i sip the smirnoff
can’t get drunk so i’m feelin’ p-ssed off
vomit in the sink
always slippin’ like ice rink
d-mn all these motherf-ckers sleepin’ & doubtin’
thought you was different
but you the one fakin’
broke and you left a big dent
had to pitch my feelins no meetin’
still slept right through it like a meetin’
like i said im not tryna get p-ssed off
but now i feel the smirnoff

[hook: al]

you ain’t one to think about n0body but yo’ self
you ain’t never been no help
put that on my health
you the type to run yo’ mouth always talkin’ on twelve
never yo’ fault that’s swell
i can’t talk myself

[verse three: choppaboi]

i been on my own
i been on my grind
can’t ya see i’m tired
i ain’t tryna die
i’m just tryna shine
leavin’ me behind

[verse four: al]

hats off to the kid
this just in
no trust in
i trusted
i’m trustin’
are we really in love or we really rushin?
tryna right real no anthems
hopin’ i accumulate fandom
hopin’ they gone think that i’m handsome
got a lil broke heart yeah and some

[hook: al]

you ain’t one to think about n0body but yo’ self
you ain’t never been no help
put that on my health
you the type to run yo’ mouth always talkin’ on twelve
never yo’ fault that’s swell
i can’t talk myself

[outro: al]

when u said wanted him to have my heart
did u mean just to make me feel so dark?
when i bleed, will you help me play my part?
when i draw, will you be my work of art?
need to move on but don’t know how to start
need to move on but don’t know how to start

i need to move on but don’t know how to start

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