You know that feeling? When you’re just waiting. Waiting to get home, into your room, close the door, fall into bed, and just let everything out that you kept in all day. That feeling of both relied and desperation. Nothing is wrong. But nothing is right either. And you’re tired. Tired of everything, tired of nothing. And you just want someone to be there and tell you its okay. But non ones going to be there. And you know you have to be strong for yourself, because no one can fix you. But you’re tired of waiting. Tired of having to be the one to fix yourself and everyone else. Tired of being strong. And for once, you just want it to be easy. To be simple. To be helped. To be saved. But you know you wont be. But you’re still hoping. And you’re still wishing. And you’re still staying strong and fighting, with tears in your eyes. You’re fighting.
He love that I say what I feel He feel what I say ’cause it’s real You couldn’t forget, I never changed up on my set And I only make calls to collect, that’s why we connect We can go half on a jet, baby we on to the next Fuck all the stress Fuckin’ with bitches who’s new to the game when you got you a vet I know you like it when I act like I’m still shy Then turn around and put that thing in overdrive I’m down to ride I’ma keep you on my shoulder ‘Cause every cold nigga need a bitch that’s ten times colder
I cross my t’s and dot my i’s yeah I’m for real (yeah, I’m for real) He hold me down (she hold me down) Yeah that’s my shit (that’s my shit) He buy whatever (buy whatever) He know the drill (know the drill) Don’t need no pill (no pill, no) He whispered in my ear and told me feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh