歌词
Loving you is killing me
Can I be all that you need?
Sometimes I fall down on my knees
Oh, it's killing me
Oh, it's killing me
I told you that it's okay, you could make a mess
I know you wanna go away, let's take a jet,
Lost love inside my heart, but you could take what's left
I wanna taste your p***y, I wanna test your flesh
My **** all flea, you could see by the V's how we coming
Before these songs, I use to profit 120 a onion,
Crazy how I still feel alone, outside, twenty deep with my brothers
My home not even a home no more, girl, we don't even sleep with each other
And I'm on the road so long, ain't even time to go trust her
Me and my bros so loyal even when we don't speak to eachother
And if ten toes was a person, it would be me in them Butta's
And word to Cynthia, I be wishing it was me instead of Butta
No one to vent to about my pain, I was deep in the gutter
Sometimes I don't wanna be awake, so I sleep even better
It's the demons and the angles that keep me together
If loving you is killing me, baby, why stay together
Loving you is killing me
Can I be all that you need?
But I thought you would be here forever
Already peeped when you said you leaving your keys was on the dresser
I made your closet a million dollars in tees and sweaters
And if I add those Birkins to that and tell Tiffany how much I spent on Tiffany, for you, I would be here forever
In and out of my feelings in foreigns
Double R truck with the Forgis
Hoodie on too, like it's pouring
Glove on, like Michael performing
Put you on top, you was horny
I made you c****x before me, huh
10 thousand dollars on these pants worn once, it's whatever
Chrome Hearted Arty is what she call me, it was nights I remember
We had 9's and MAC 11's, it was not September
And it get gangsta on this bridge, you can't just slide whenever
You gotta pay the toll where I come from
You gotta pay the price to come in
You know it get ruff with the ryders
You know when you with me, you could walk through the fire
Put you on my shoulders, carry you like Mariah
Took you to a island, he took you to Long Island
I just wanna munch, you don't gotta act spicy,
You know I'm from the Bronx, they like my style so they bite me
You could never be my wife, you just like me,
**** want me dead, and police tryna indict me,
'Cause they know I'm quick to put a **** on a white tee
Loving you is killing me
On white, hmm, put a **** right up on a white tee
Can I be all that you need?
Sometimes I fall down on my knees,
Oh, it's killing me
Oh, it's killing me
Oh, it's killing me