Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
Young Liu
You bought me a ring, how could I repay you
It’s like we on our third date I wanna continue
You helped me through the tough times the leaps and bounds
You know the game I play now can you teach me how
You’re constantly changing you’re shifting moods
You have a couple women but you choose to stick with dudes, you changed on me a couple times
But you not there for me it’s like you working double time
It’s like you don’t want me to rap, I try give you love and you only give half of it back
I fucking love you, we still could be a nice couple
It’s like you trying to replace me like a stunt double
I can’t take it I wanna be a part of your life
But I don’t know if I want you to be my wife
I know you tryna fuck me up like the rap game
But I know you have a soft spot other than mad rage
I’m probably just a tad late
But I don’t want to ignite that flame
I’m just a mad mane, unconditional love
There is nothing above it
I hope you get the message I am sending you
I hope you get the love I am lending you
It’s not our faults, we’re misunderstood and we’ve been to a hault, I’ll never break that shit it’s our special bond
But do I chose you or my essential squad
I don’t know
Second times a charm, maybe this could work
But it seems lately I’m to fucking busy with work
I try to make time for you
I hope you know I would die for you
You are my prize boo, I now try to prioritize you, am I just stupid, is there something wrong with me, cause this shit seem fake like it’s Tom and Jerry, probably, I don’t get it you never wanna respond, you never just wanna bond, you telling me that I’m wrong, you putting up a facade, cause you so damn distant, your availability has been inconsistent, tried to send you messages you still always miss em, saying you in trouble so you can’t even get em, I get it, you’re always so busy, saying we’re together but do you even miss me, the only thing you’ve done is convince me, that this shit is getting old like we’re sixty
This is the third time I’ve tried to get a hold of you, I’m sick of it, you try to create distance every time I fucking mention it, thinking I’m a simpleton, when you think that you intricate, I can’t even write this shit, damn I’m illiterate, I have tried to fix this shit, but you’re the fucking problem, you could see other guys and just suck em for a dollar, you left and I’m the same, but you getting all the fame, you just test me in this game, even though you’ve never played, I’m just sick of seeing all my fucking texts get delayed, but this song is overall my message to the game