paroles de chanson GFUR (Bonus Track) - Kmay

No time for the what if's I'm
Sick of the fear
Her lips were pursed afar
But my burning ears
Chose to hear

I held him so close and now his nowhere near
I took a double dose, this shit still ain't clear

Learning to love is an art and
I'm no master of it
Hold the brush steady
Emotionally ready
Loose strands like spaghetti
I could not get a grip
Fell so hard
Good grief
It was just the tip
Feeling like garbage
Ma stank face
Gon empty it
Panic bitch
Acting out like a pixie dream manic bitch
I swear I'm chill
As of late, so damn icy
Put u on the grill
These leos are, so damn feisty
I'm wigging out
I'm full of doubt
You nowhere to be seen
And these hoes about
You saying trust
You wanna ball out
You wanna girl who don't call out
On all the insecurities
You wanna get to know me
Ride me like a pony
And still, I'm one of the homies

All the chances in the world
Each one to be your girl
Look at the positives
But still giving you hell

And you still up in my bed
And I'm still giving you head
And it's just a summer fling, cooling off
But I can still feel the strings
Woooh