Текст песни Forgive me - Roc$tar D

Don't you think like that
I will love you endlessly
If you'd only believe in me
Don't you be like that
I will love you forever
If you'd only believe in me yeah

I'm stuck on the road
Yeah
I'm stuck on the road
I'm stuck on the road
I'm stuck on the road
I gotta get home
My feelings is gone
I'm tryna get home
I'm losing my mind
I figured you called
But I pressed decline
Cause I ain't got time
I'm a young nigga that's waiting shine
I'm a young nigga that's losing my mind
I'm a young nigga that play wit a dime
But she so fine she fine like wine uh

Yeah
Whoa
Aye
I'm stuck on the road
I gotta get home
My feelings is gone
I'm tryna get home
I'm losing my mind
I figured you called
But I pressed decline
Cause I ain't got time
I'm a young nigga that's waiting shine
I'm a young nigga that's losing my mind
I'm a young nigga that play wit a dime
But she so fine she fine like wine
I'm a young nigga that get up and get it
I get it I get it I get it admit it
I'm so wit it but I can't finish
A real cold nigga I need me a mitten
I cop full price I'm never gone rent it
Hop in a foreign the seats recline
Take off to the top and play with her mind
Go straight to the top I'm losing my mind
Came outta dark so I could shine
Blow my high don't blow my high
I might wear rocks I'm big on size
I might leave a mark you wanna get signed

I can't get over you baby I tried
I'm stuck in my feelings I can't crying
Guess what sike I never did cry
But I told lies and I fake cried
To tell truth I was blind
And I was wrong all those lies
And I was wrong for all the those times
I did not call you on FaceTime
Yeah yeah
Greatness gotta make it
Greatness gotta take it
Yeah yea
Make it gotta make it
Make it gotta make it
Yeah yeah whoa
Off the top going dumb
Drugs got me moving slow
Dreads hanging down low
So I'm moving slow mo
Off the lean and I'm tripping
Off the lean and I'm sipping uh
Yeah yeah
Go Go Go
Slow

I'm a young nigga that's waiting shine
I'm a young nigga that's losing my mind
I'm a young nigga that play wit a dime
But she so fine she fine like wine
I'm a young nigga that get up and get it
I get it I get it I get it admit it
I'm so wit it but I can't finish
A real cold nigga I need me a mitten
I cop full price I'm never gone rent it
Hop in a foreign the seats recline
Take off to the top and play with her mind
Go straight to the top I'm losing my mind
Came outta dark so I could shine
Blow my high don't blow my high
I might wear rocks I'm big on size
I might leave a mark you wanna get signed

Uh
Forgive and forget
Stacking the money I gotta get lit
Stacking the money I'm hitting lick
She hop in the foreign she tryna get hit
Kiss and I hug play wit her kit
Run it up I'm stacking my chips
Hurry up cause I'm tryna dip
I hit it I'm gone and she never gone trip

Uh
I wrote this song for you
I wrote this poem for you
You shine bright in the light
Like them diamonds do
You wanna drive the boat
But I ain't comfortable
I let you sit back relax while I talk to you
Make you comfortable
Fix yo attitude
I'm moving lateral I'm like a animal ou
And then I ran to you
And then I said to you
That I'm the man for you
Yeah I'm the man for you