J.I. the Prince Of N.Y - Broken Dreams lyrics
[J.I. the Prince Of N.Y - Broken Dreams lyrics]
Hold me close and don't let go, oh
(Almighty Nate)
You got a broken heart, yeah, feelin' low, oh
(Feelin' low, oh)
Want me to hold you tight and don't let go
Oh (Don't let go, oh)
'Cause, I was posted in these
Streets with a broken soul (Broken soul)
On this lonely road away from home
I didn't know where to go
(yeah, let me talk my)
I can't stand to be with you
I got abandonment issues
If me and you got a problem
I'm not gon' handle it with you
I put my feelings on ice
Left my heart in the pot
Tried to leave that shit to
Melt and almost nearly forgot
I used to sit in thе rain
Hopin' to diminish this pain
You stabbed me in the back not
Knowin' I got skin madе blade
You crashed your car tryna figure out
What I did in my lane
I swept you off your feet and dirt
Is what you put on my name
Tip-toein' to the money
Try to catch me if you can
Broken dreams, I'm feelin' low
This wasn't a part of my plan
Thought you was ten toes 'til
You testified on that stand
You don't get it so it's time
To make your mother understand, oh
You said you loved me
But it wasn't unconditional
I wanted you to win and I
Even put you in position to
Short term memory
You forgot what I did for you
And fuck I look like ownin' up to
Shit I know I didn't do? (yeah)
Who put you in Céline and Chanelly?
Deep down, I know you miss it when I
Would put dick in your belly (Oh)
I never listened to what niggas would tell me
I always thought the day it'd happen to me
I would be ready (Oh)
You got a broken heart, yeah, feelin' low, oh
(Feelin' low, oh)
Want me to hold you tight and don't let go
Oh (Don't let go, oh)
'Cause, I was posted in these
Streets with a broken soul (Broken soul)
On this lonely road away from home
I didn't know where to go (Oh, oh)
I'm a young fly nigga, swear
I could've been a pilot (Been a pilot)
Confidential love
I wanted to keep it in private (In private)
And I can't explain this feelin' inside me
And if I put my heart away
Would you find it? Where I'm from
My youngins stay with protection
They don't look in the mirror
Because they hate their reflection
And the only chance they comin' home
Is if they make a confession
'Cause these sidewalks filled with cracks
You gotta watch where you steppin'
(Woah oh, woah oh)
Streets the only reason why I'm cold
(Streets the only reason why I'm cold)
Woah oh, woah oh
Don't let no one beside you if I let you go
Oh (yeah)
Ain't got no heart for you to break mine
(Break mine)
And I ain't got no time for you to waste mine
(Waste mine, yeah)
You only want me when it's late night
(Late night)
Broken hearted but I still would
Let you take mine
You got a broken heart, yeah, feelin' low, oh
(Feelin' low, oh)
Want me to hold you tight and don't let go
Oh (Don't let go, oh)
'Cause, I was posted in these
Streets with a broken soul (Broken soul)
On this lonely road away from home
I didn't know where to go (Oh, oh)