Listen to Myself by 3Fortiori

Myself

3Fortiori

Hip-Hop/Rap

125 Shazams

Lyrics

Tell me how I'm supposed to love you I can't even love myself How I'm supposed to trust you I don't even trust myself Yea Yea Left my feelings on the shelf The only thing I'm loving is the money and the wealth Hold up I guess I gotta do it by myself Cause when you at the bottom don't nobody wanna help Yea Yea They ain't really care bout how I felt Now I spend a hundred thousand dollars on a belt Yea She was saying Good luck Good luck Ain't believe in a nigga but you Shoulda Shoulda Yea Now I'm never coming home She was doubting on a nigga Now she sitting all alone on her phone Her nigga on See me on stage they sing along What's going on What these hater want from me I can't have a hater coming up on me Got dam I guess you'll never know People come around and then they go And that's cool with me All this ice on me don't need you to be cool with me Tell me how I'm supposed to love you I can't even love myself How I'm supposed to trust you I don't even trust myself Yea Yea Left my feelings on the shelf The only thing I'm loving is the money and the wealth Hold up I guess I gotta do it by myself Cause when you at the bottom don't no body wanna help Yea Yea They ain't really care bout how I felt Now I spend a hundred thousand dollars on a belt Yea What's going on Remember when they wouldn't sing along Got so many girls they jumping out they thongs What do you want I know you thought I wouldn't make it on If I ever thought I loved you I was wrong First you act out Then you backed out Now you blowing up my phone cause I got racks now Where you at now Know you want me back now Girl I left you in the past no looking back now Tell me how I'm supposed to love you I can't even love myself How I'm supposed to trust you I don't even trust myself Yea Yea Left my feelings on the shelf The only thing I'm loving is the money and the wealth Hold up I guess I gotta do it by myself Cause when you at the bottom don't no body wanna help Yea Yea They ain't really care bout how I felt Now I spend a hundred thousand dollars on a belt Yea
Writer(s): Wyatt Alberto Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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