Lyrics Certified Love - Dave Tsimba

Aye, aye
Some tings umm
Some tings you'd rather smoke to ya know
(Smoke)
Some things you like
Some things you'd rather umm
Drink to
And some things just aren't easy

I miss the old me
Back when I was showing you my love with my emojis
Back when other people think they did but they ain't know me
They still really don't but my anxiety's the KOLD see
Back when getting me to tell you thank you was a trophy

Maybe when the girls I really loved meant every code spoken
Guess I forgot to close the motherfuckin' door so it's
Kind of open to the people who are so soulless
But have more soul than me that
When the doors closed they say

I miss the old me
I just wanna run away to beaches
Wanna run away to all the cities that you speak in
Guess I shouldn't stay in Nash
I should probably stay in class
Never go to DRC and have them show me

I'll just fall in love with all the ones that still control me
(Hmm, speaks volume don't it)
I don't control you
Guess it's sad to state but really misses that's the old you

If he has control of you a bit
Then you'll miss it more than this girl
I just underestimate my fandom

Man
Should've known that you were just a fan girl
Back when you were meeting
All my bros that throw the gang signs
Even sports signs but not the one you see at halftime
I'm just sayin...
I'm just sayin enough...

Look
Certified lover man
You'll always feel the same when you got other hands
You'll never feel this guilty with the upper hand
Stay inside and see how many
Leave you and you'll understand

Guess I shouldn't have stayed so long
It's just the Power of the you
Know what I mean I'm talking to the other guys
That know the upper hand

Can't control yourself and then
You slip your mothers teachings
And you caught yourself in grievance
Ah man they won't understand (damn)

The old me
Back when I was selling all to Kobe
Chris and T and all the other niggas that had known me
Lifting at Bar Louie was the least of all my problems
Just another place I had to figure out to solve them

I miss the KOLD me
The one where we didn't care if you didn't know me
I'll say hi to you and leave you dead in my asylum
They should've taken everything
You had when I was solemn

I have some problems I'm dealing with
I'm guessing from the old me
Is this a trophy
Is this all meditative
God just hold me
If I'm just mediating (meditating)
My lyrics don't match up when I'm just levitating

(Levitate, levitating)
I dedicate this all to you my one
No more
Love that, Love that

I miss the old me
How about y'all giving me the old me
How about y'all give me back the old me
And he's back

Oh no
Oh no
Oh no