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RAIZA BIZA
RAIZA BIZA
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chulu Ruzibiza
Chulu Ruzibiza
Composer

Lyrics

Yeah, it was 3 January, I picked the phone up
Say, "Hold up, I'm drivin'", I fix the phone up
It was bro bro, he asked if he could roll up
Said I ain't home but why you quiet, fix your tone up
That's when a bro paused
And I ain't talkin' a short pause
At least a five-second long pause
Ya, yo, what the fuck is goin' on, dawg?
He told me all he heard from the start to the end
In a way I think that convo was harder for him
That party that she went to on New Year's Day
Make some calls to make sure, but she played you, Ray
I just couldn't believe it, I just couldn't
I even had the proof I needed, I just wouldn't
Saw signs, we chose to ignore them when I shouldn't
I just dived straight in the ocean without lookin'
Imagine me during my drive home and she in my home
And she been actin' like everything fine, yo
I'm thinking, Goddamn, maybe I'm goin' blind or
Maybe worse, maybe I been lovin' a lie, yo
My heartbeat accelerating quick as my car is
My temperature feel like I'm in front of a furnace
I got another call from my bro, told me slow down
Think about the way this is gonna go down, yeah
Shoulda not feel so much, shoulda not feel this real
You let me down
Shoulda not played around, shoulda not wait for you
(Maybe I should)
You let me down
Shoulda not feel so much, shoulda not feel this real
You let me down
Shoulda not played around, shoulda not wait for you
Well, you let me down
As far as doom go, I ain't got the energy
He probably did me a favour, shit I might let him be
Crazy thing is after all o' that instead of tellin' me
You let me walk around like a fool, like I'm your enemy
Like I ain't help you turn your dreams to reality
Like I ain't hold you down when you weren't hearin' from your family
Like I ain't go and get you a job and get you situated
Like I ain't keep my word in all that I initiated
Fuck all that shit I paid for, that ain't a thing to me
Told you I'ma take care of us if you take care of me
But you so busy tryna hide it like camouflage
Got me thinkin' maybe it's the trauma got you actin' off
Huh, or maybe you just loose
And I'm so naive I'm tryna give you an excuse
We watchin' love and hip-hop to hippy and Jo
You criticize him, but that's what you were doin' all along
Accusin' me of bullshit while goin' through my phone
Why it be the ones who guilty who be always paranoid?
All is fair in love and war, but the part that fucked me up
Is that I introduced you to my daughter?
She was eight, she looked up to you
She still ask me every day why I'm not wit' you
I don't even know why I got wit' you
Shoulda left your ass in the club instead of fuck wit' you, huh
You'll never know the situation you put me between
I nearly turned into a person I shouldn't have been
Back and forth forth for to the marine
You had sides that to me just couldn't be seen
I really thought that you miss queen
All along you were actin' like a movie screen
That old saying goes, "Show me your friends and I'll show you who you are"
Why your friends all in the groupie scene?
I ain't sayin' that's you, but that's some shit I shoulda seen first
Found out your reputation, you know, did some research
'Stead I'm smokin' Els while you twerkin' in my t-shirt
Caught up with that phat ass, didn't waste, yes, sir
Fast forward, you and Mel been actin' stupid
Maybe I should go and make a fake account like you did
Maybe I should stop tryna be the bigger man
**** still tryin' to give me love advice like they was Cupid
Quit the lyin', tellin' girls that we still an item
Next time you find a good man, you should get behind him
I learned a valuable lesson and it was perfect timin'
At least I gave you my all and that's the silver linin'
Silver lining, tell me how to deal with pressure
Candy and I, the time I learned a truer lesson
Devil on my shoulder, brush him off and count my blessings
Long I'm livin' learnin' life don't learn ya many lessons
I used to watch you wipe your nose
How many time you blank your blessings
Actin' like you not supposed to
Nobody knows
But then again nobody knows you like I know you
The type of girl, you wanna pause
The type of girl yo mama think you should propose to
I used to think the same, but after bein' hopeful
But now I know you, and all to play the game I know, bro
Shoulda not feel this low, shoulda not feel this hurt
You let me down
Shoulda not feel this low, shoulda not feel this hurt
Why you let me down?
Shoulda not feel this low, shoulda not feel this hurt
Why you let me down?
Shoulda not feel this low, shoulda not feel this hurt
You let me down
Shoulda, shoulda, shouldn't let it
Shouldn't let it
Written by: Chulu Ruzibiza
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