Imma Ball

Imma ball til I fall for real
Baby you're the reason for all of my skills
Tryna move on but you hold me here
Drugs don't help the pain, they only make me ill

Pencil and a paper to help explain my fears
You know you are the one and I made that clear
I don't wanna die with my heart in tears
No I don't wanna die with my heart in tears

Tell me why you hate, I do not know that yet
My heart ain't on my sleeve, it bleeds across my chest
I've been going crazy lately I must confess
I've been going crazy lately I must confess

Imma ball til I fall for real
Baby you're the reason for all of my skills
Tryna move on but you hold me here
Drugs don't help the pain, they only make me ill

Baby, take my hand and we can leave right now
I don't want the money, I just want you proud
Baby, take my hand and we can leave right now
I don't want the money, I just want you proud

Yeah, yeah, yeah, lay
Real shit, Imma ball but it's not a game
Since I [?] tryna change
Mentally and physically I'm caught up in a brain
Man I really need a drug that can heal the pain
I don't know where I go, guess time tells
Baby girl, yeah you're mine, that's how I feel
I ain't never finna trip or lift up
Baby girl, yeah you're mine, I pick up
I don't really know why you do not feel the same
Baby girl, when you didn't say you love me, I really felt the pain
You're the only thing that keeps riding on my brain

Imma ball til I fall for real
Baby you're the reason for all of my skills
Tryna move on but you hold me here
Drugs don't help the pain, they only make me ill