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• Artiste: Teyana Taylor
• Titre: Taraji P. Henson's Narration
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It started as a spark Then we fed it With promises, with hands that held tight Eyes locked, "I do" But flames are greedy things And I, I noticed the smoke curling between our words But I didn't flinch when the warmth became a warning When your touch left blisters instead of butterflies We called it passion, fate Fire consuming the walls we built together Until one day, I stood in the ashes alone Your name still on my lips, your ghost in my lungs And realized through anger and rage Love shouldn't burn everything it touches So I walked away from the wreckage Not because I stopped loving you, no But because I finally understood Even love is something you must escape You forced me to live in the flames And I was the moth Oh, this nigga, ha He created this fire in me Yeah, I just simply wanted him to love me back to life, that's it But no The hardest part was realizing I should've walked out this bitch a long time ago Yeah, but I, I, I ignored the, the signs Yeah, those flags was slapping me upside the face But I loved you, nigga But you what? I'm alright now I'm on my fuck-you, bitch, fuck you Yeah, it's up now, nigga, it's up