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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