Phabo

Swing My Way
I know you got a nigga You feel me though Real square type What? Girl, I'll eat that thing like- Let me stop, let me stop I promised I would never call you again I ain't seen you since KKJ Peaced out and went out separate ways Some cappin nigga in your face Around this time, I was sleeping on a homie's couch (surfing, surfing, surfing, surfing) Lost my best friend and my father in the same day How I'm 'sposed to maintain? Mentally, I ain't changed Physically, my frame's drained energy I should've been focused on pouring into me I should've turned to therapy not sympathy Wishing like Ray J, grant this onе wish for me Come swing my way, hey You know I still got lovе for the kid I still got room for you at the crib if you wanna start over Come swing my way Free falling through your city like the sidewalk is made of trampoline 'Cause I am what you say I am If I wasn't me then you would probably claim my jams Letras de canciones And put your friends on I shouldn't have to ask these type of things, dead wrong You'll wait until I'm on to see things my way But come swing my way From Letras Mania