paroles de chanson The Push - Radio edit - Kmay
I
missed
all
my
friends
and
my
family
Please
trust
the
process,
ya'll
know
I'm
expanding
I
didn't
have
a
reason
to
get
to
the
UK
Just
some
other
mother
fuckers
idea
of
a
change
Three
years
to
the
dick
Three
years
I
was
enslaved
Clipped
wings
of
angel
suppressed
in
a
cage
I
had
to
flip
the
script
quick
just
to
get
past
the
page
It
was
hard
to
comprehend
while
burning
in
pain
I
saved
up
twice
just
to
reset
my
life
It
took
a
mothers
credit
card
to
finally
buy
the
flights
I
was
supposed
to
have
friends,
but
they
green
envy
eyed
Stare
them
in
the
face
as
they
tell
you
a
lie
I
was
tired
of
being
twisted
Done
with
being
a
mistress
Fuck
the
bullshit
Let
little
bitches
be
bitches
I
don't
wanna
see
ya
face
again
Don't
you
show
your
face
again
You
wrote
a
few
chapters,
but
bitch
this
is
where
your
feature
ends
Hand
me
back
my
pen
Hand
me
back
my
pen
I
said
good-bye
When
really
I
shoulda
said
fuck
you
I
said
good-bye
When
really
I
shoulda
said
fuck
you
I
said
good-bye
When
really
I
shoulda
said
fuck
you
I
said
goodbye
I
said
goodbye
I
said
good-bye
When
really
I
shoulda
said
fuck
you
I
said
good-bye
When
really
I
shoulda
said
fuck
you
I
said
good-bye
When
really
I
shoulda
said
fuck
you
I
said
goodbye
I
said
goodbye
Jumping
off
the
plane,
Drake,
nothing
was
the
same
Turns
out
Heathrow
airport
is
a
really
busy
place
I
saw
a
girl
crumble
in
the
walls
of
its
maze
I
knew
what
she
was
like,
so
I
set
my
own
pace
How
very
brave
How
very
bazar
Intention
sent
me
far
One
way
to
London
before
my
first
car
This
new
lane,
I
revved
it
Changed
up
ma
habits
Let
go
and
found
me
A
whole
new
perspective
Poland,
Germany,
France
I
was
highest
up
in
the
'dam
Sad
to
come
to
an
end
but
It's
all
apart
of
the
plan
Used
my
personality
To
stack
a
bitta
bread
Lured
into
Leeds
There
was
no
turning
back
Love
the
city
Fuck
the
city
Started
feeling
cold
Jolly
old
England
Molly
knocking
at
my
door
With
Cocaine
and
K
Even
though
I
didn't
call
Some
of
the
fam
here
still
searching
for
a
cause
Suggest
an
affirmation
but
they'd
rather
be
a
horse
This
place
become
a
testament
in
mastering
control
When
I
fell
in
love,
I
didn't
mean
to
fall
I
took
a
bungee
jump,
didn't
know
he
dropped
the
cord
Wounds
to
my
chest
That
only
time
could
heal
New
hand
from
the
deck
Got
the
very
same
deal
Kept
my
'ish
professional
Put
aside
my
feels
Filmed
for
a
romancer
Who
used
me
for
my
skills
Trust
that
I'm
over
it
Disregard
appeal
I
worked
hard
For
my
cup
to
not
be
filled
He
though
he
was
a
man
But
everything
he
stole
Might
have
taken
my
heart
But
didn't
touch
my
fucking
soul

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