Adam Tensta, Sibille Attar - Let Me lyrics
[Adam Tensta, Sibille Attar - Let Me lyrics]
If you let me i'll show you grief
After all, I still believe if you let me
I'll show you grief
After all, I still believe
Going on hundred days
Feels like a thousand days
This break up is killing me slowly, man
Got me feeling some type away
Calling me up while you crying
You just tripping a brother with guilt
The tone of your voice is
Like I ain't been trying girl you a trip
You ain't the one who broke up with me
Either right
Like that wasn't you on the phone?
Well I was in Josie it's somewhere
Like it's 6000 miles away
Wait, maybe I'm wrong right, you so flawless
Every day like the Beyonce song
In the real world though you're like me
Afraid to be alone, get it, oh!
If you let me i'll show you grief
After all, I still believe if you let me
I'll show you grief
After all, I still believe
Would you rather get fucked by love
Than not to have loved at all
I ain't saying that I have any answers
Like sway but I got a couple of scars
Thinking back to how I got
Them in the first place
With my first girl, past third base
My god when I close my eyes
I can sense her smell and see her face
I think bad news fade with the time
The good memories tend to stick around
So in a couple years maybe
We can talk about it
At the table like some grownups sitting down
But until then it's hurtful, understand?
I don't wanna hear about your other man
And you don't wanna know what
I've been doing either
That's a shit I never speak of if you let me
I'll show you grief
After all, I still believe if you let me
I'll show you grief
After all, I still believe
She texting me like
I need you to be here with me
Think I'm losing it
Don't want you to leave me
Miss you so much right now
So confuse and shit make up your mind
2 months ago you ain't wanna see me
And now you be writing me this
Wish that you didn't, don't wanna hear it
Girl it's a headache to deal with this shit
Tryina put pieces together like tetris
My thumb on my phone try write you a message
Don't know what to write back
I can't even guess it
Guess that's why you became one of my ex-es
Right? We never made the puzzle fit
But we had good times too
That last year was a drop though
But, I never told you if you let me
I'll show you grief
After all, I still believe if you let me
I'll show you grief
After all, I still believe
After all, I still believe if you let me
I'll show you grief
After all, I still believe
Going on hundred days
Feels like a thousand days
This break up is killing me slowly, man
Got me feeling some type away
Calling me up while you crying
You just tripping a brother with guilt
The tone of your voice is
Like I ain't been trying girl you a trip
You ain't the one who broke up with me
Either right
Like that wasn't you on the phone?
Well I was in Josie it's somewhere
Like it's 6000 miles away
Wait, maybe I'm wrong right, you so flawless
Every day like the Beyonce song
In the real world though you're like me
Afraid to be alone, get it, oh!
If you let me i'll show you grief
After all, I still believe if you let me
I'll show you grief
After all, I still believe
Would you rather get fucked by love
Than not to have loved at all
I ain't saying that I have any answers
Like sway but I got a couple of scars
Thinking back to how I got
Them in the first place
With my first girl, past third base
My god when I close my eyes
I can sense her smell and see her face
I think bad news fade with the time
The good memories tend to stick around
So in a couple years maybe
We can talk about it
At the table like some grownups sitting down
But until then it's hurtful, understand?
I don't wanna hear about your other man
And you don't wanna know what
I've been doing either
That's a shit I never speak of if you let me
I'll show you grief
After all, I still believe if you let me
I'll show you grief
After all, I still believe
She texting me like
I need you to be here with me
Think I'm losing it
Don't want you to leave me
Miss you so much right now
So confuse and shit make up your mind
2 months ago you ain't wanna see me
And now you be writing me this
Wish that you didn't, don't wanna hear it
Girl it's a headache to deal with this shit
Tryina put pieces together like tetris
My thumb on my phone try write you a message
Don't know what to write back
I can't even guess it
Guess that's why you became one of my ex-es
Right? We never made the puzzle fit
But we had good times too
That last year was a drop though
But, I never told you if you let me
I'll show you grief
After all, I still believe if you let me
I'll show you grief
After all, I still believe