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Sad

(álbum: Waves - 2022)


It's sad the way you tore me down
Now you want me back around
I know, oh, baby, I know
It's sad the way you make me feel
Now you're saying what we had was real
I know, oh, baby, I know

Said you were done and that you're never coming back
Your friends and family convinced you we could never last
Your father said I'll never make a living off the raps
Now you have the nerve to come and pop up from the past
Making money, now you wanna be the main ho
Stupid pretty, got your home girl on the payroll
It's confidential, I can't tell you what I pay her for
Just let imagination take hold

It's sad the way you tore me down
Now you want me back around
I know, oh, baby, I know
It's sad the way you make me feel
Now you're saying what we had was real
I know, oh, baby, I know

You and I, we were like suicide
Always hurting each other because of the love and fucking up like some juveniles
I chased you around like a loser, what the fuck am I doing now?
Stuck in this stupid town
Making music, probably never gonna maneuver out
Fuck it, though
When you're so stuck and broke that you really got nothing much to show for all that hustle
Can't bust the floor, yeah, but who would know?
No money and fame to prove it, the music must be untouchable
Labels won't come near, I fear that it's just an uphill road
It's a hard road to Heaven, gas-pedaling the car
'Til you're far from the devil, I got scars
All the hardships I went through way too mental, someone call 911
I've been starved from the start like a dog in the kennel
Used to pull up to the venue, no one showed up to the show
I went home, put a pistol to my dome
Said fuck it, I don't know if I really wanna be here anymore
What's the point of life if sadness is the only thing I know?

It's sad the way you tore me down
Now you want me back around
I know, oh, baby, I know
It's sad the way you make me feel
Now you're saying what we had was real
I know, oh, baby, I know

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