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I've got all this love to give The way a lot of these women moving I don't f*ck with Oh he ain't yo man, y'all just, nah I don't trust it Too many people settle for situations their stuck in Take a picture, post a picture, edit it for clarity Trynna prove to strangers that you're happy is so embarrassing Giving food to homeless but you post it Good samaritan ass niggas We see yo spirits flat, add some air in it Emulating confidence can be confused with arrogance and Anything you sharing let's the world control the narrative I could be yo lover be yo nigga on some playa shit A therapist to sit there and just listen when it merits it Nah you don't really want it, this all a performance Someone told you if you lived this way you would enjoy it Maybe it ain't for you, what some consider normal Reaching out too others when you down to support you Questions We can't get time back so where do you invest it Do you think you know it all or do you still ask Questions We all got questions Yeah, yeah Too many going fold say it's just too hard to handle Jump into something when they ain't do the proper planning Got lonely and lowered standards Got hurt and they left the damage Without healing now the person they dealing with has to gamble Is it worth it That's a question that you have to ask yourself Happy now and then you find years later shit been whack as hell You gotta stop n' smell the roses Quit flipping through those pages in that book it's time to close it I'm only looking forward where a lot can't go and I'm not interested in jumping in relationships for boredom I'm workin towards something it's effortless to ignore em Just because you smile doesn't me mean it's all good What ain't said is understood Are you lonely or in love Are you working through your trauma or escaping through the lust What you doing Questions We can't get time back so where do you invest it Do you think you know it all or do you still ask Questions We all got questions Yeah, yeah Insecure and highly self aware, but they don't care So we quick to spark some shit into the air n' call it therapy I feel like every struggle I've faced recently is preparing me Poor boy turned rich man with no comparisons I don't need nothing but music n' time to go cut it My instruments sharp as they coming I'm searching for something And drugs they don't help they just numb it Just cut all that baggage you lugging And grow baby Go n' strut that self love in your way If niggas tell you stay up, don't wait Keep yo eyes straight you'll be going places They fasho goin hate it I know so much about this topic cause I lived it I did the work and put my self in this position The way a lot of people move I don't f*ck with Too many of em settle for situations their stuck in