You Still Wear My Clothes.
Praise.
2:51Know it's been a long, long time, I feel that way All of my problems, you can see on my face No, I'm not hiding, or scared of the water Feel in love with her fragrance, perfume mixed with marijuana I ain't a baby no more, momma Tell me you're proud of me, I need validation I'm filled with jealousy, don't know why I never say it Something inside of me won't ever let me say it, oh-oh Phone filled with voice memos, tears fall on the pages I try writing out my thoughts, sounds better when I say it Talked to grandma today, she said around the neighborhood you're famous I said I wish that shit mattered, she said praise Well, it matters to me I forgot That's the whole point of this shit anyway, yeah That's the whole point of this shit Feel like jam, I'm good in the west I'm from Charlotte, I'm good on the web She don't want me, she want my last name She don't want me, she's said she's good off praise She don't want me to get in the way I understand that, I understand that I forgot that's the whole point of this shit I find an issue with anything Hannah hit my phone, said she like this song So I might just as well finish it anyway Long way from on the block selling lemonade Keep going Milo hand, me the water Done with this music when I have a daughter Hit up Atlantic like give me my pension I'm better than everybody, that's the difference Can't nobody fuck with me, not to mention Meant to say that at the start of the song, but I forgot That's the whole point of this shit I forgot Jimi tell me, I'm good on the hook Taylor love when I read her like book Sharon tell me she loves and she needs me I got my support system, I'm good All this talk about which genre am I Guess I'm fine with being misunderstood Say that baby, but truly I'm not Gotta keep telling all of my story I can't let that shit keep being the plot I forgot That's the whole point of this shit anyway I forgot That's the whole point of this shit anyway