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Artiste:
Kiana Ledé
Titre:
Second Chances.
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I'm too fuckin' real to wear my heart up on my sleeve Fuck that back and forth shit, if I leave then I'ma leave I'ma have you begging, have you pleading on your knees Sayin', "Kiana, please, if you leave me, I won't sleep" Now you feelin' guilty, that's your conscience Can't you tell a bitch is fed up with your nonsense? Thought we made a pact, so why you fuckin' with your promise? If I walk away from you then, boy, you better be cautious No more second chances, chances No more second chances, chances Always tryna take advantage, 'vantage I can't give him no more chances, chances So I'd rather walk away I'd rather walk away It'd be wrong for me to stay 'Cause that means you got your way Now I'm cryin' while I'm drivin' with your smile in my head You just sent a paragraph and I left you on read 'Cause I know your motives and I'm twenty steps ahead So why would I respond when I could troll your ass instead? You missed out on a blessing, I made you the king of my world I thought you'd be by my side like you and I saving the world I, did you think about that? 'Bout the time that I'll never get back No more second chances, chances No more second chances, chances Always tryna take advantage, 'vantage I can't give him no more chances, chances So I'd rather walk away (You'd rather walk away) I'd rather walk away (You'd rather walk away) It'd be wrong for me to stay (Stay) 'Cause that means you got your way Yeah Second chances, they don't come, so I be real Walking out on me is just a hard-to-swallow pill Told her I would speak my mind and always keep it trill But still I came up short, no, that was not part of the deal I know how to be accountable for everything I've done Do you wanna walk with me? Just say the word and you can run Away from everything we built, oh yeah, I know I fucked up once And it's bad, so I can't front Guess I'll just smoke this blunt, yeah No more second chances, chances No more second chances, chances Always tryna take advantage, 'vantage I can't give him no more chances, chances So I'd rather walk away (You'd rather walk away) I'd rather walk away (You'd rather walk away) It'd be wrong for me to stay (Stay) 'Cause that means you got your way You don't say nothin' or answer the phone? So you know I been callin' you, I been blowin' your phone up, you ain't answer the phone? I just looked at my text, you read my text, you opened up the message, but you ain't respond That's it? So you not, you not gon' call me back or nothin'? Man, that's crazy