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Growing up, I never felt I really asked for much
Keep it real and hold to all your promises and such
To be real, I only fell in love once, and it sucks
My heart be scared to open up
It's a lot of "Oh wells and goodbyes" and broken stuff
It's a lot of farewells and good tries we did enough
I think my heart done had enough
Baby, I'm so scared of love I probably leave you off a hunch
You so fucking dumb you probably leave me when I'm up
Maybe I should fall back
Maybe I should call back
I'm missing your calls bad
Oh, so broken-minded
Thinking maybe love ain't all bad
Thinking I won't get the same heartbreaks we all had
What do you know? Losing control, I keep losing my cool
Feelings go nobody told me they was leaving with you
Wisdom low
Wisdom-rich
Wisdom high as the moon
Wisdom never asked for this
Wisdom would trade you his shoes
I say
Growing up, I never felt I really asked for much
Keep it real and hold to all your promises and such
To be real, I only fell in love once, and it sucks
My heart be scared to open up
It's just a lot of "Oh wells and goodbyes" and broken stuff
Its's a lot of farewells and good tries we did enough
I think my heart done had enough
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