jssr - won’t be there lyrics
[jssr - won’t be there lyrics]
I'm out the door, she on my lil’ phone
But I can't talk (Oh)
I'm out the door and she on drugs
I know she can’t even stop (Oh, oh)
She on the Percs
She on the pill and she so fucked up
(Oh, woah)
I swear I won't be there to help you
And that's tough luck (Woah)
Just go say the words, I know them (Woah)
No, you can't fix the pieces
You can't sew them show your good side
I know that you can go and show it
She gon' put away the drugs
I know that you below them
Woah, 'cause I'm no better than your last man
Woah, ’cause I just know that
It’s your last stand
Fuck me up, wanna feel the way you feel
(yeah) touch to bluff
'cause I can see the way you see (Oh)
Woah, ’cause I'm no bеtter than your last man
Woah, 'cause I just know that
It's your last stand
Fuck me up, wanna feel thе way you feel
Touch to bluff
’cause I can see the way you see
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Woah (jssr) , woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Call my name, call my shit
And I'ma call you back
She see fame and she said she
Want like roll with that
She off Percs, she off them drugs
Ain't no control with that
She off Oxy' in them clubs
She take her soul with that (Woah, uh)
She like the way I sing, she
Like the way I dress, okay
She like the way I get
My money, then I bless, okay
She like the way I treat her right
But then I'm out that way
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah
But I can't talk (Oh)
I'm out the door and she on drugs
I know she can’t even stop (Oh, oh)
She on the Percs
She on the pill and she so fucked up
(Oh, woah)
I swear I won't be there to help you
And that's tough luck (Woah)
Just go say the words, I know them (Woah)
No, you can't fix the pieces
You can't sew them show your good side
I know that you can go and show it
She gon' put away the drugs
I know that you below them
Woah, 'cause I'm no better than your last man
Woah, ’cause I just know that
It’s your last stand
Fuck me up, wanna feel the way you feel
(yeah) touch to bluff
'cause I can see the way you see (Oh)
Woah, ’cause I'm no bеtter than your last man
Woah, 'cause I just know that
It's your last stand
Fuck me up, wanna feel thе way you feel
Touch to bluff
’cause I can see the way you see
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Woah (jssr) , woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Call my name, call my shit
And I'ma call you back
She see fame and she said she
Want like roll with that
She off Percs, she off them drugs
Ain't no control with that
She off Oxy' in them clubs
She take her soul with that (Woah, uh)
She like the way I sing, she
Like the way I dress, okay
She like the way I get
My money, then I bless, okay
She like the way I treat her right
But then I'm out that way
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah