Chances

I met you at the beach right in the summertime You was doing you and I was on my grind We locked eyes and then we spoke Said a good man what you looking for, I want to let you know (oh) I can't let you Have or give you all of me 'Cause it'll hurt Too much to see you go You say your name is Brooklyn, girl, my name is Eze She like smoking trees and I like Hennessy She told "You're the type of guy I like to see You real, you ain't a wannabe, don't flex out your economy" Oh, girl, there's so much pain up in my soul Every girl I talk to did me dirty, you don't know I just wanna flex musically, become the best But, sometimes it get lonely when you're out here all alone I got a heartache From so many heartbreaks You could be different But I'm scared of more pain Life is full of chances that you gotta take If you wanna heal your soul, oh, oh, oh, oh You might fall in love if you ain't falling back Girl, I gotta let you know, oh, oh, oh, oh I can't let you Have or give you all of me 'Cause it'll hurt Too much to see you go I knew it was a mistake when you had my heart Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I knew you knew from the start Baby girl, oh, oh, oh, oh Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Whoa, oh, no, oh, oh, oh, oh I got a heartache From so many heartbreaks You could be different But I'm scared of more pain Life is full of chances that you gotta take If you wanna heal your soul, oh, oh, oh, oh You might fall in love if you ain't falling back Girl, I gotta let you know, oh, oh, oh, oh I can't let you Have or give you all of me 'Cause it'll hurt Too much to see you go