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Keke Palmer

Want Me To Be

 

Want Me To Be


Don't make me tell you
Don't make me
Don't make me tell you

Don't make me tell you what I started
Can't hurt when you don't know
Don't tell me how you got here
Let me tell you how you go home
I cannot be what you want me to be
You cannot be what I want you to be
I cannot be what you want me to be
You cannot be what I want

These dreams we shared were nice boy
But all them other things ain't right boy
Can't believe you're the one I need now
When you're the one I can't be with
Make us break into pieces
Found plenty of reasons
And I can't believe this
Nothing left of these feelings

Yeah, still I know you wear that dress for me
Still trying to finesse on me
Put a little bit of flex on me
Nah nah nah aye

Tell me what you started
Tell me what I don't know
Can't tell you how I got here
Can't say how I go home
You cannot be what I want you to be
I cannot be what you want me to be
You cannot be what I want you to be
I cannot be what you want

Don't make me say these things
You like Mercedes things
So I pull up with the whip, pull up at ya crib
Confess and fade these sins
I'm not even at my home
Oh come on tell me where've you gone
No, I don't want you here don't show up
I cannot let you go alone
I am just so sick of your reasons
Yeah yeah what it takes, let me do that for ya
There's nothing left to do here for us
Oh you're wrong, let me prove that to ya
Probably we should break it up, nah nah nah nah
I don't wanna give you up, no no, no ooh
No no, no
No no, no
No no, no

Still you know I wear that dress for you
Still try to finesse on you
Put a little bit of flex on you
Aah aah aah

Don't make me tell you what I started
Can't hurt when you don't know
Don't tell me how you got here
Let me tell you how you go home
I cannot be what you want me to be
You cannot be what I want you to be
I cannot be what you want me to be
You cannot be what I want

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