Tinashe

Woke Up Blessed
Hey, this is for my child This is for the gang, who ain't never switch sides This is for my enemies that didn't want the smoke This is for the labels tryna put me in a hole This is for you talking all the shit I ain't forget This is for the bitches tryna [?] This is for the Twitter fingers on the internet Never [?], I just [?], rolled up Woke up blessed Breaking out the roof then I'm breaking all the rules Door swang, open I need motivation, I need money in my pool Put a hundred on me, now you Number one This shit taught many things, still Let it flows and see what it brings Be right here living in the moment And I'm learning, I'm still growing [?] Need respect, don't even try it [?] But I'm grateful for it Sticks, stones can't hurt me no more Letras de cancionesCan't hurt me no more, can't hurt me These times been feeling so hard But they're only getting better, baby I'm praying These dreams can't fix on boxs Can't Pay my mind to Just how I like (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh) That's right (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh) I deserve it (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh) I'ma live my best life (Ah, ah, ah, ah-oh) Shot-out From Letras Mania