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nobigdyl.

WRITE MY WRONGS

 

WRITE MY WRONGS

(álbum: Lowercase Tape. - 2019)


[nobigdyl.:]
Mm-hmm
2Peece to your mouth, uh
Mm-hmm
Yeah

Made a promise to my baby that I'll never raise my voice (Never)
I won't leave you lonely, girl, I'll never make that choice
Growing up I saw my share of broken promises
I heard broken bottles, I didn't hear enough apologies
I saw Momma's heart break, yeah (Heart break)
I don't talk about it (Don't)
Feel like I'm on frozen water when I walk around it (It's froze)
And I know I have my demons, I ain't squeamish
Was addicted to the skin up on my screen but then I beat it
You see a crowd of people that be clapping when they see us
But you wouldn't know this pain until you strapping up these Tevas
Lil' Dyllie, I turned from a savage to a leader
I done hurt a lot of people, now I'm trying to lend an ear (Ear)
Hopped so many flights that I might go out like Aaliyah
So I gotta stay myself, I can't go out like Madea (I can't go out like Madea)
Phone call with my mom, told her please don't shed a tear (Don't)
Then I'm tryna right my wrongs, so I write 'em down for real, uh-huh

Tryna right my wrongs, so I write 'em down for real, uh
Phone call with my mom, told her please don't shed a tear, girl
I'm tryna right my wrongs, so I write 'em down for real, uh-huh

[Tim Gent:]
Yeah, I'm a baby dad, I should be a husband
I made bad decision, brought division
Could've been with better judgement (Judgement)
I had no consultant, soul resembles dirty laundry at the bottom of my hamper, yeah
We ain't even talking 'less I brought lil' bro some Pampers, yeah
Heard you calling out for me, didn't how to answer, yeah (Didn't know how to answer)
Ask his iPhone 8 when it didn't take some water damage
I reflect on what you needed yet I couldn't make a transfer
Now you need me, I be speedy, see you briefly with a package, yeah (Package)
Overbearing was on you 'cause I pulled up with baggage, yeah (Did)
Out to make amends today for any of the damage
I'm appreciative of all the love we were able to salvage, for real

Yeah, ayy, look
Tryna right my wrongs so I write 'em down for real, yeah
Call with baby mom's, told her please don't shed a tear, yeah
Tryna right my wrongs so I write 'em down for real, uh-huh
Yeah, ayy, yeah, look
Tryna right my wrongs so I write 'em down for real, yeah
Call with baby mom's, told her please don't shed a tear, yeah
Tryna right my wrongs so I write 'em down for real, uh-huh

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