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Look,
I just wanna make you better
I think I can save you, but I think I'm bi-polar
I love you, then I hate you
Crew from this dame,
I hate whoever ain't you
Hate when I can't date you,
But I also need my space too
I made room for this love, how foolish of me.
And every woman lookin' at you, knew that you was lucky
So check the verse miss,
I ain't say I'm perfect,
But you was low on love,
What I do, reimbursed it.
And now it hurts to be around or converse witcha
And what's worse is before this, I had worse witcha
Now war missiles, hand guns, and grenades.
The walls I couldn't break 'em, I take 'em apart would would attain
And momma told me, careful who ya love
She said just wrap it up
These bitches actin up
As for us, we was different tho
Things have gotten difficult
Tried to be Mr. Perfect,
Enter continental, hold up
You spend your time wit your friends all the time
And all that time wit your friends
Put my momentum on decline
My minds gone evil
You changed wit the season
You had a new clear heart
Your sours hit Roshima
So now I need some zany, some remy, and some reefa
So when this war is over, I'm not P-T-S'd in
And I don't wanna leave her,
But you know what got me wonderin'
I'm scared to lose love, but even more scared to love again
Why we gotta argue,
Why we fight
I just wanna love you,
I wanna make it right
It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
So tell why are we at war
Yeah
They do (whatever they want)
And nobody else can stop it
I'm catchin' myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from
And I ain't got the guard to tell my guards 'la-bye-bye'
From hurtin,
My effort is apparent, she not fertile
The anger I've adopted
The feelings been aborted
So now, I press ignore if ever Cupid try to call up
They call me better not
See when everything stop
And your love's an honest sight,
And you see everything it's not
Notice everything it wasn't
Realizing why it shouldn't never be again
'Cause in the end it's not about what you put in
Fuck is the huggin' and they love pushin' your buttons
New love is so beautiful, time just makes it ugly
But fuck it, I accept it
No longer when neglected
If a period is right there, I will mark it wit a question
That means I'll never trust them
And if you ever love 'em
Know that favorite girlfriends turn to crazy baby mothers
The War.
Why we gotta argue,
Why we fight
I just wanna love you,
I wanna make it right
It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
So baby why are we at wa
Mira,
Yo sólo quiero hacerte una mejor
Creo que puedo salvarte, pero creo que soy bipolar
Te quiero, yo te odio
Tripulación de esta dama,
Odio a todo el que no eres tú
Odio cuando no puedo salir con,
Pero también necesito mi espacio demasiado
Hice la habitación de este amor, lo tonto de mí.
Y todas las mujeres lookin en usted, sabía que eras afortunado
A fin de comprobar la señorita verso,
Yo no digo que soy perfecto,
Pero fue bajo en el amor,
Lo que hago, lo reembolsado.
Y ahora me duele estar alrededor o witcha converse
Y lo que es peor es antes de esto, tuve peor witcha
Ahora los misiles de guerra, armas de mano y granadas.
Las paredes que no podía romper 'em, me tomo' em aparte habría alcanzarían
Y mamá me dijo, con cuidado de que la amas
Ella dijo que sólo lo confirman
Estas perras actina
En cuanto a nosotros, nos era diferente aunque
Las cosas han empeorado difícil
Traté de ser el Sr. Perfecto,
Introduzca continental, espera
Usted pasa su tiempo ingenio a sus amigos todo el tiempo
Y todo ese tiempo el ingenio de tus amigos
Poner mi ímpetu en declive
Mi mente ha ido mal
Cambiaste el ingenio de la temporada
Usted tenía un corazón nuevo claro
Sus sours golpean Roshima
Así que ahora necesito un poco estrafalario,
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Wiz Khalifa
The Breeze Cool (feat. Wale & Tre Of Ucb)
The Breeze Cool (feat. Wale & Tre Of Ucb)
Look,
I just wanna make you better
I think I can save you, but I think I'm bi-polar
I love you, then I hate you
Crew from this dame,
I hate whoever ain't you
Hate when I can't date you,
But I also need my space too
I made room for this love, how foolish of me.
And every woman lookin' at you, knew that you was lucky
So check the verse miss,
I ain't say I'm perfect,
But you was low on love,
What I do, reimbursed it.
And now it hurts to be around or converse witcha
And what's worse is before this, I had worse witcha
Now war missiles, hand guns, and grenades.
The walls I couldn't break 'em, I take 'em apart would would attain
And momma told me, careful who ya love
She said just wrap it up
These bitches actin up
As for us, we was different tho
Things have gotten difficult
Tried to be Mr. Perfect,
Enter continental, hold up
You spend your time wit your friends all the time
And all that time wit your friends
Put my momentum on decline
My minds gone evil
You changed wit the season
You had a new clear heart
Your sours hit Roshima
So now I need some zany, some remy, and some reefa
So when this war is over, I'm not P-T-S'd in
And I don't wanna leave her,
But you know what got me wonderin'
I'm scared to lose love, but even more scared to love again
Why we gotta argue,
Why we fight
I just wanna love you,
I wanna make it right
It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
So tell why are we at war
Yeah
They do (whatever they want)
And nobody else can stop it
I'm catchin' myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from
And I ain't got the guard to tell my guards 'la-bye-bye'
From hurtin,
My effort is apparent, she not fertile
The anger I've adopted
The feelings been aborted
So now, I press ignore if ever Cupid try to call up
They call me better not
See when everything stop
And your love's an honest sight,
And you see everything it's not
Notice everything it wasn't
Realizing why it shouldn't never be again
'Cause in the end it's not about what you put in
Fuck is the huggin' and they love pushin' your buttons
New love is so beautiful, time just makes it ugly
But fuck it, I accept it
No longer when neglected
If a period is right there, I will mark it wit a question
That means I'll never trust them
And if you ever love 'em
Know that favorite girlfriends turn to crazy baby mothers
The War.
Why we gotta argue,
Why we fight
I just wanna love you,
I wanna make it right
It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
So baby why are we at wa
Wiz Khalifa
The Cool Breeze (feat. Wale y Tre De UCB)
The Cool Breeze (feat. Wale y Tre De UCB)
Mira,
Yo sólo quiero hacerte una mejor
Creo que puedo salvarte, pero creo que soy bipolar
Te quiero, yo te odio
Tripulación de esta dama,
Odio a todo el que no eres tú
Odio cuando no puedo salir con,
Pero también necesito mi espacio demasiado
Hice la habitación de este amor, lo tonto de mí.
Y todas las mujeres lookin en usted, sabía que eras afortunado
A fin de comprobar la señorita verso,
Yo no digo que soy perfecto,
Pero fue bajo en el amor,
Lo que hago, lo reembolsado.
Y ahora me duele estar alrededor o witcha converse
Y lo que es peor es antes de esto, tuve peor witcha
Ahora los misiles de guerra, armas de mano y granadas.
Las paredes que no podía romper 'em, me tomo' em aparte habría alcanzarían
Y mamá me dijo, con cuidado de que la amas
Ella dijo que sólo lo confirman
Estas perras actina
En cuanto a nosotros, nos era diferente aunque
Las cosas han empeorado difícil
Traté de ser el Sr. Perfecto,
Introduzca continental, espera
Usted pasa su tiempo ingenio a sus amigos todo el tiempo
Y todo ese tiempo el ingenio de tus amigos
Poner mi ímpetu en declive
Mi mente ha ido mal
Cambiaste el ingenio de la temporada
Usted tenía un corazón nuevo claro
Sus sours golpean Roshima
Así que ahora necesito un poco estrafalario,
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
