Holding On

J.Vance got me in this boothe, I'm finna pass these headphones off to him I just had to bless the track before my brother hopped on here, you know what I'm saying And without further ado, J.Vance Every time I leave, baby, pray I make it home I cry sometimes when I'm alone I die sometimes when I'm alone I'm tired, I'm tired of holding on Won't leave your side no more Won't let you cry no more I wanna be next to you, I wanna lift you up Love when I'm romantic Traumatized your heart damaged It's too late to plan it Built for it, never panic Jugg all night I'm tryna get it What's your type She say the litest I'm on fire, she can feel it Say its smoke about the feelings My love for you is so different I feel... She got me tripping, her attention's what I'm really craving Everything that leaves her lips really is quite amazing Keep it real with you, girl, you far from being basic We ain't got to sex , you turn me on from conversations Tell me your future plans and each one of your destinations I love that hustle in you, baby, that's pure motivation I see the sky's the limit, ain't no limitations We came from broken places, we made some renovations We had some escalations, we never let it break us We stuck it out and grew together, made it through the phases Now look at all they faces, I know it's something they hated But that's what happens when you doing great and they can't take it Every time I leave, baby, pray I make it home I cry sometimes when I'm alone I die sometimes when I'm alone I'm tired, I'm tired of holding on Won't leave your side no more, won't let you cry no more I wanna be next to you, I wanna lift you up Love when I'm romantic, traumatize your heart damage Its Too late to plan it, built for it, never panic Every time I leave, God, pray I make it home I cry sometimes when I'm alone I die sometimes when I'm alone I'm tired, I'm tired of holding on I'm tired, I'm tired of holding on I'm tired, I'm tired of holding on