I just need some time a break... to think about us. If I keep and going back and fourth with you I can't elevate
Work so hard to make you happy tell me Wheres my break?
You hold me and I still ache. When I speak up you spazz at me.
You tell me to keep it real when really I can't be myself.
I tried to work on me and end up hating myself. You don't care to fix it lately you been switching up.
Roll with me like you roll swishers.
I'm not liking your behavior how did we become so separate?
I was still right when you went left. It ain't too late for me dip.
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