[Part I: Show You I Care]
[Instrumental Intro]
[Chorus]
You want me to show you that I care
And when I do it's not enough
And we both know that life ain't fair
But that don't mean that I'm gon' give up (ooo)
I think i think too much (no it won't)
I feel myself start to self-destruct again
That's alright, that's alright, that's alright
[Part II: Sunlight]
[Chorus]
Only work two days a weekend, and I'm on wrist
All this ice on my neck, man I'd rather buy a crib
Private chef just came through had to make room in the fridge
Too many leftovers, gon' blame that on my kids, uh
We might have some kids, pussy vice grips, she got nice lips, wanna touch her skin
She might get me lit, patch pussy i licked it
Had to leave her alone cuz she couldn't kick it
[Verse]
Don't fit the description but I love her from a distance
I can't pay her attention cuz it got way too expensive
Use my wit and then I get it, you hate me it's just a crime that I committed
I was tweakin' almost pulled a stick out on the UPS man
Someone on the camera don't recognize em man I'm stressin'
I know that at times I'm just a man made invention
Just working on my betterment, I don't have any regrets
I just know that I'm not settling
Not my friend, but you jealous and always making comparisons
I'm just tryna think good thoughts and put it out there and then manifest
I'm addicted to gambling, I'm gon' give you one more chance just to show me who you are again, because
All I ever did was keep it real with you
It is not my job to have to deal with you
Don't think because I'm far away that I don't think about you
And I know you been through some shit and I feel for you
[Bridge]
Yeah I feel for you, yeah I feel for you
I don't think you know how much I feel for you
Yeah I really do, I feel for you, yeah I feel for you
I feel for you
[Chorus]
Only work two days a weekend, and I'm on wrist
All this ice on my neck, man I'd rather buy a crib
Private chef just came threw had to make room in the fridge
Too many leftovers, gon' blame that on my kids
[Instrumental Intro]
[Chorus]
You want me to show you that I care
And when I do it's not enough
And we both know that life ain't fair
But that don't mean that I'm gon' give up (ooo)
I think i think too much (no it won't)
I feel myself start to self-destruct again
That's alright, that's alright, that's alright
[Part II: Sunlight]
[Chorus]
Only work two days a weekend, and I'm on wrist
All this ice on my neck, man I'd rather buy a crib
Private chef just came through had to make room in the fridge
Too many leftovers, gon' blame that on my kids, uh
We might have some kids, pussy vice grips, she got nice lips, wanna touch her skin
She might get me lit, patch pussy i licked it
Had to leave her alone cuz she couldn't kick it
[Verse]
Don't fit the description but I love her from a distance
I can't pay her attention cuz it got way too expensive
Use my wit and then I get it, you hate me it's just a crime that I committed
I was tweakin' almost pulled a stick out on the UPS man
Someone on the camera don't recognize em man I'm stressin'
I know that at times I'm just a man made invention
Just working on my betterment, I don't have any regrets
I just know that I'm not settling
Not my friend, but you jealous and always making comparisons
I'm just tryna think good thoughts and put it out there and then manifest
I'm addicted to gambling, I'm gon' give you one more chance just to show me who you are again, because
All I ever did was keep it real with you
It is not my job to have to deal with you
Don't think because I'm far away that I don't think about you
And I know you been through some shit and I feel for you
[Bridge]
Yeah I feel for you, yeah I feel for you
I don't think you know how much I feel for you
Yeah I really do, I feel for you, yeah I feel for you
I feel for you
[Chorus]
Only work two days a weekend, and I'm on wrist
All this ice on my neck, man I'd rather buy a crib
Private chef just came threw had to make room in the fridge
Too many leftovers, gon' blame that on my kids
( Bobby Raps )
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