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• Artiste: Yatta Bandz
• Titre: Work Of Art
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Pipe that shit up, TnT Dmac on the fuckin' track I tried to give you all I have but it ain't enough And I've been tryna do the math it ain't adding up Cause how you tell me that you love me but you hit the road Head spinning, don't see though Crazy I've been here before but still don't know which way to go Tell me why I'm so lonely, when I tried to hold you closely I've been losing grip, but you don't care if I slip I admit you the reason I don't think that love is it But it has to, how else could I feel the way I feel when I had you I ain't even wanna watch you leave, but I had to If it ain't meant to be then it was fun If it is then she'll be coming 'round that mountain when she come I'll be waiting outside darling Love take work but you called in You say that it's puppy love but don't know what it meant to me I'm a different breed bae you better check my pedigree Selling dreams, bought 'em when I knew they shouldn't cost a thing I guess love ain't really what it seem, when you 17 I would rather sing than be coping with promethazine For your heart I'm already a fiend And I know loving me ain't easy But tell me is it really that hard And I didn't never wanna picture you leaving Cause baby you a work of art And my heart so cold, feel froze Can't let this one go, you know No one wants to feel alone All alone, I ain't tryna wonder when you coming home Smoking strong, sitting in the studio been writing songs Feelings gone, cause you ain't with me but it's where you belong I just grab my pain and turn my notebook to Rosetta Stone Feeling a way and I can't even help it, I'm being selfish Sent you a letter was scared to mail it, hope that you felt it If you even got it, mailman could've dropped it Coming up with excuse for reasons you ain't responding I, I don't know where this finna go But I just know I'ma play my role on the low In the background, how does that sound? Think it's time for me to throw my white flag out To surrender, say I had you bent when you had threw me in a bender I ain't what you wanted sorry I'm not a pretender Ain't wanna take a risk, see where we end up You rather play it safe like french fries and chicken tenders I ain't serving that shit here cause you can find that anywhere What I'm tryna serve to you is something you won't wanna share And I promise its only for you, we could ride until the wheels fall off on the coupe And even then I'll carry you, I'll marry you, I hope you say I do Be prepared for you, to care for you, the way I say I do I don't mind being alone that's cool, but I rather grow old and have a coffin for two Cause I know loving me ain't easy But tell me is it really that hard And I didn't never wanna picture you leaving Cause baby you a work of art And my heart so cold, feel froze Can't let this one go, you know No one wants to feel alone