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Love me, love me You don't really love me Love me, love me You don't really love me I give too much trust (I give too much trust) Never get enough back from you This ain't what it was (this ain't what it was) This shit always comes back to you Gave my heart to the game and I ain't get shit in return for it It comes to those who want it most you gotta yearn for it You live, you learn and Lord knows that I done learned from it The shit I been through, it could turn stomachs I got scars on my body, cigars, on Bacardi As I'm ridin' through the hills, I see stars out the 'Rari Doin' things I said I'd never do, momma, I'm sorry I don't bring the entourage to the party, 'cause y'all don't really Love me, love me You don't really love me Love me, love me You don't really love me I give too much trust (I give too much trust) Never get enough back from you This ain't what it was (this ain't what it was) This shit always comes back to you Yeah, ayy, searchin' for love in this rap game sorta like online datin' on Tinder If you want somethin' genuine, well that's time wasted I put people on, never got a thing in return, they was kinda hatin' Learned from it, now you will never hear they name brought up in a conversation Scars from my own friends plus the people I don't know a deadly combination Put a chip on my shoulder, I want total domination Compilation of my life flashed before my eyes Thought that I was near death, it was intoxicatin' Cryptic message from my pops 'cause I only ever see him in the constellations Contemplatin' what my life is and what life ain't In dire need of some consolation 'Cause they say I can, but my own head sayin' I can't You ever put ten years in a dream? Still fearin' that it might tank And no one ever reachin' down to give a helpin' hand from the high ranks That's this shit, the black sheep 'cause I always felt like a misfit The waves everyone was ridin' on, I missed it But really I didn't miss a thing 'Cause it only made me self-sufficient and more artistic They don't love you, man, you gotta be realistic You don't really love me, love me You don't really love me Love me, love me You don't really love me I give too much trust (I give too much trust) Never get enough back from you This ain't what it was (this ain't what it was) This shit always comes back to you
Writer(s): Brandon Caskey, Jacob Currey, Adam Michael Buckman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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