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Miles Trumpet 2
(Yea) I been on my anti shit (anti) So out of touch Counting all the damn’s I get, I get Way to much I gotta get away for a second (breathe) Now I’m getting back to being reckless (sheesh) I’m back back back Back to when my heart wasn’t locked in this prison But now I’m breaking out cause shit different You beg to differ I meant to make up Now I am booking a flight to Jamaica The girl I had before you (huh) Imma take her Cause everything I thought that we were is made up I ain’t the one cause I don’t really know how to love I’m way too young, way too young I don’t really know how to love I’m way too young, falling in lovе with you (You know what love is) I don’t really know how to love I’m way too young, way too young I don’t rеally know how to love Letras de cancionesI’m way too young, falling in love with you Okay, trusting my intuition This time I'm moving different This time I'm moving pimpin Plenty of visions I'm dipping my rod If it ain't a catch, I guess I'm going swimming I guess I'm going to the gym and lifting up my image Gotta focus on your cake Before you eat your cake Remember, everybody with you wasn't there to bake Like, wait, I hate to start up a debate But I gotta give you food for thought, I put it on your plate But really, you so perfect And hurting me to be with you just might be worth it And really, when I'm not with you, I don't see purpose I don't see, snap myself out of it Gotta get to the bag and the riches I'm Trinidad, everything golden, like Jill Scott Except that I got got Except that I thought you was everything But you not, not Like a label I gotta admit that I got dropped When I don’t really know how to love I’m way too young, way too young I don’t really know how to love I’m way too young, falling in love with you (You know what love is) I don’t really know how to love I’m way too young, way too young I don’t really know how to love I’m way too young, falling in love with you From Letras Mania