I’ve been hurt
I’ve been wronged
But I’m still blessed
Imma let my heart speak it’s time to let my pen rest
Said “I love you” to this woman and I’d give her the world
Made her scream my name ‘cause actions speak louder than words
Real talk we ain’t fucking if you got a man
When my AC broken only time I’m sleepin’ with a fan
A couple slipped through the cracks of course
I tried commitment but I’m just a whore
I got the bread it’s time I can’t afford
She’s a new addition to my growing lore
Since I was seven had a habit of just wanting more
I get tipsy off a beer
The shit I’m puttin’ out in fifty years
You ain’t gotta crate dig, it’s still here
I’ve been sharpening the skills that He gifted me with
The homie lost it off the shrooms on some Last of Us shit
I lost myself too but God was on my side
If my dad don’t smile that mean that bitch is not my bride
Twenty-five I’m still here I’ll never sell my soul
When I’m droppin’ only time I miss is when I bowl
Y’all be with the extras I finally found my role
Bad whores inside the whip they rap to Bumpy Road
Whole family know this album my Mona Lisa
Your bros is makin’ beats soundin’ like some keister
Name somebody nice as me count it with one finga
Well, my name is Brian and it’s really nice to meet ya
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Mendekatlah padaku, sayang
Andaikan kau ku terima
Apa yang harus ku lakukan?
Other lyrics by Rich Brian:
Body High
You feel like windows rolled down on Sunday And the wind on my face We could play dumb and ignore what our desires say But the heart doesn’t change Can’t we …
Bumpy Road
Yeah I’ve been blinded by my own lies Balanced with some steady conversations with The Most High Skin lookin’ glassy than a bitch, I guess He listenin’ …
Butterfly
Y’all don’t have my pity She the only bitch that make me clingy Spending all this bread making me feel like I’ve been sinning Going dumb, my ignorance …
Fat Cats, Starving Dogs
If my grandpa was alive, man He’d be proud of me Eight years I’ve been walkin’ this shit I’m raising prodigies Favors on favors surprised that no …
Is It?
You turned me to the guy that she wanted me to be Too bad for her, he’s nothin’ but just a fantasy Flowers at your door didn’t know I loved this hard …