. I fell off track, I went to love and back. I went to love and back I went to love and back I went to love and back Oh oh oh I went to love and back
Your head, your toes, and everything that's in between. Don't mean, don't mean a thing to me. Cause you're from concentrate, you don't know how to keep
you end, I begin. Blame, blame, blame myself. I stayed with you, you cried for help. I should have just said fairwell. But now I know you can only love yourself, love yourself, love
And there's No (way out,way out) Wah oh oh oh, oh oh, oh oh And there's No (way out,way out) Wah oh oh oh, oh oh And there's No (way out,way out) Wah
need her, and just be there. Get her to stay. Don't,don't,don't let love just slip away Go, go, go, go, go and get her. Go, go, go and get her, don
to. I fell off track, I went to love and back. I went to love and back I went to love and back I went to love and back Oh oh oh I went to love and back
You were lost, He was gone, I was here, All along, Is it over yet? Is it over yet? Cause I'm a lover Not a fighter But I'm battling a heavy heart, yeah
They call it overthuggin and shit But I was just a younger nigga; gettin older and lovin this shit But what was I doin in this place? To the fakes
madd ass love. I show you the rapper that's sick of this song We'll straight up toss his ass And if he flossin cash and jewelry, rip it off his ass, keep
fiendin cassanova and now I discover Another lover who let me kiss her and hug her and rub her and love her thinkin of her, and wanna do this and
Got a bitch name Jessica that would challenge any competitor And come back with the highest grade of weed the hell with the replica And when my grandfather
a human's. They shed tears at the wintered turn of the centuries. Don't you hear this wasted cry, Life is over you (Mummy come back 'cause the water
lose And I'm right there I'm going too Release control we're breaking thru Way back deep into the brain Back where there's never any pain And the rain
I'm fixated On asphyxiating And breakin' this little chick's neck Like a pixie stick The sick, satan worshippin' Bitches get horse whippin' I'm in the back Through the back
- with rhymes every time that I be drumming Running - with this shit when I kick a bitch in the stomach. And Star Wars - this car's a Taurus Yo, how
you'll have to listen, And who's that false idol I see you kissing? Money, success and untold wealth, good health And all you have to do is love yourself
moves but the dust, There's just us and I'm here to torment and tease And that's how it was for centuries Me and my memories, till you brought the keys
