My momma told me, Go make yourself some friends, Or ...
My momma told me,
Go make yourself some friends,
Or you'll be lonely
I want you by my side
So that I never feel alone again
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Been waitin' on that sunshine, boy
I think I need that back
It was dark and I was over
Until you kissed my lips and you saved me
Hurtin' vibe, man, it hurts inside when I look you in yo eye
In the void I go
Nothing here seems close to what I know
They say that time’s supposed to heal you
But I ain’t done much healing
And I tried to buy your pretty heart, but the price too high
Baby you got me like "Oh"
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Why am I so emotional?
No it's not a good look, gain some self-control