Songtexte:
Brown Chris Dying To Love

All those games we used to play now seem so lame to me. I'm coming down which is new to me. All I know is that you are the cure cuz I been diagnosed with love

but there was nothing to fix I had no more tears I just had spit, I just had this, that's love isnt it It's too many sacrifices, lips stick prices And plastic Christ

Odd Future you're not in our category Torture with the super soaker at the Asian liquor store This the type of shit that make a Chris Brown wanna kick

broken but there was nothing to fix I had no more tears I just had spit, I just had this, that's love isnt it It's too many sacrifices, lips stick prices And plastic Christ