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Shit got lit at 21
I was someone
Since then I grew up
but I had fun
I got on
Bitches in my hand
They on my phone
By the arm
Simping on a fan
writing love letters
Oh what?
You ain’t never been in love?
I guess I was
Something came over me like the bug,
I was tore up
Loving you like Minnie Ripperton
I was on one
Love you like the ocean love the sun
I could go on
Sometimes I hate you
Sometimes I love you
Sometimes my heart don’t know
Sometimes I need you
Sometimes I want you
Sometimes my heart don’t know
Sometimes I hate you
Sometimes I love you
Sometimes my heart don’t know
Sometimes I need you
Sometimes I want you
Sometimes my heart don’t know
Hell yea, hell yea
You gon say it? You gon say it?
Hell yea, hell yea
System fail
it could Emmitt Till, Lauryn Hill ya
Bitch said “if you listen, you can hear what I tell ya”
Busy on a mission where it could only mess up by ego or my obituary
Listen bitch, I wish you would
Wishing on a wishing well
I need all my chicken
She know it won’t make me switch up
but to question my position will
Sometimes I hate you
Sometimes I love you
Sometimes my heart don’t know
Sometimes I need you
Sometimes I want you
Sometimes my heart don’t know
Sometimes I hate you
Sometimes I love you
Sometimes my heart don’t know
Sometimes I need you
Sometimes I want you
Sometimes my heart don’t know