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(Great John on the beat, by the way) Look, uh I should've been focused on my mental, uh I been tryna focus, but it's stressful, uh I wish I could start it over with you, uh I know there's no healing what I been through, uh She say that it's love, but this ain't this, uh Always tie my shoes, but I still trip, uh Say you wouldn't do, but you still did, uh, look Before we was some stars, we still'd wish, look Before I beg for food, I'll learn to fish Before I spend a bag, I'll make another one times ten, uh And yeah, I lost a five and got a ten But I got to the bag instead of stressin' 'bout a bitch, uh, look We get up and make it up Cryin', girl, you fuckin' up, won't makе you up, uh, look Start with us then blamin' us, look Shit that get 'em poppin', watch it spill likе pus, uh, look Shit that get 'em, uh, in a minute, uh First time I got some, I couldn't last a minute, uh Last time I got some, I had to fake a finish, uh You can make the plate, you gettin' what you dishin' Look I should've been focused on my mental, uh I been tryna focus, but it's stressful, uh I wish I could start it over with you, uh I know there's no healing what I been through From Letras Mania