Let Me

[Hook: Sibille Attar]
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

[Verse 1: Adam Tensta]
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!

[Hook: Sibille Attar]
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

[Verse 2: Adam Tensta]
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

[Hook: Sibille Attar]
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

[Verse 3: Adam Tensta]
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

[Hook: Sibille Attar]
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