[Verse 1]
Thought I told you, dreams don't come true
Get your hopes up, get comfortable
I got no clue, I don’t know you
And I am not sure if I want to
I wanna love you, I wanna hug you
You don't feel the same, bitch, fuck you
Fuck the distance, makes it different
No, it's not the same, no, it’s not the same
[Verse 2]
Hold the door (Hold the door), hold the door (Hold the door)
I can't take this shit no more (No more)
Talkin' all this shit, no more (No more)
Soldiers, are you ready for war? (For war?)
Sippin' lean right outside the store (-side the store)
I got cash, but I need more (I need more)
Overdose, I'm dead on the floor (On the floor)
Right back- Right back up and pouring up a four (Up a four)
Hold the door, hold the door
I can't take this shit no more
Talkin' all this shit, no more
Soldiers, are you ready for war?
cant was written by quinn.
cant was produced by Aura (Producer).