Teyana Taylor - Concrete Lyrics

Lyrics Concrete - Teyana Taylor



Oh, oh
My body's your addiction
Your touch is my affliction
I speak, you never listen
Somehow we stay consistent
Rehearsin' my thoughts on the way to your crib, oh
Overnight bag in the back of the whip
You hypnotize my feelings
Then judge the way I'm healing
I thought you grew up Christian
Let's talk about forgiveness
But you wanna sit and breathe on the phone, no
The silence is tellin' me something's wrong
We can't fuck it away, we can't tuck it away (Oh, oh)
We can't drink it away, Hennessy it away, yeah (Oh-oh, oh)
We can't fight it away, can't one night it away
Too much pride in the way, yeah
Tryna get through to you feels like a burden
Why am I so confused if we're for certain?
Too much on my mind, too much on the line
Don't know why every time
That shit like talkin' to concrete, concrete, concrete
Harder than concrete, concrete, concrete
I need something concrete, concrete, concrete
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, woah
We can't moan it away, we can't blow it away (Oh, oh)
We can't lay it away, day by day it away, yeah (Oh, oh, oh)
We can't text it away, can't finesse it away, yeah, yeah
Gaslightin' my emotions
Somehow you got the notion
A woman's better broken, but nigga, don't provoke me
When I get reactive you tell me to chill
That's that toxic shit that I don't feel
I weaponize the pussy
You strong enough to push me
I call you on your bullshit, you take it as I'm pushy
Tell me what's worse, lookin' crazy or weak? (Weak, weak)
Don't know how I got tangled up in your sheets
We can't kiss it away, we can't wish it away (Oh, oh)
We can't throw it away, ignore it away (Oh, oh, oh)
We can't smoke it away, can't just roll it away
Can't control it this way
Tryna get through to you feels like a burden
Why am I so confused if we're for certain?
Too much on my mind, too much on the line
Don't know why every time
That shit like talkin' to concrete, concrete, concrete
Harder than concrete, concrete, concrete
I need something concrete, concrete, concrete
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, woah
We can't moan it away, we can't blow it away (Oh, oh)
We can't lay it away, day by day it away, yeah (Oh, oh, oh)
We can't text it away, can't finesse it away



Writer(s): Denisia Andrews, Travis Marsh, Brittany Coney, Ira Andrews, Teyana Taylor


Teyana Taylor - The Album
Album The Album
date of release
19-06-2020




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