[Angel Hill]
Love me, Love me
You don't really love me
Love me, Love me
You don't really love me
[Angel Hill & Caskey]
I give too much trust (I give too much trust)
Never get enough back from you
This ain't what it was (This ain't what it was)
This shit always comes back to you
[Caskey]
Gave my heart to the game
And I ain't get shit in return for it
It comes to those who want it most
You got to yearn for it
You live you learn
And lord knows that I done learned from it
The shit I been through it could turn stomachs
I got scars on my body
Cigars on Bacardi
As I'm riding through the hills
I see stars out the 'rarri
Doing things I said I'd never do
Momma I'm sorry
I don't bring the entourage to the party
Cause you don't really
[Angel Hill]
Love me, Love me
You don't really love me
Love me, Love me
You don't really love me
[Angel Hill & Caskey]
I give too much trust (I give too much trust)
Never get enough back from you
This ain't what it was (This ain't what it was)
This shit always comes back to you
[Caskey]
Aye, searching for love in this rap game
Sort of like online dating on tinder
If you want something genuine
Well that's time wasted
I put people on never got a thing in return
They was kinda hating
Learned from it
Now you will never hear they name brought up in a conversation
Scars from my own friends plus the people I don't know
A deadly combination
Put a chip on my shoulder I want total domination
Compilation of my life flashed before my eyes
Thought that I was near death
It was intoxicating
Cryptic message from my pops
Cause I only ever see him in the constellations
Contemplating what my life is and what life ain't
In dire need of some consummation
Cause they say I can
But my own head saying I can't
You ever put ten years in a dream
Still fearing that it might tank
And no one ever reaching down
To give a helping hand from the high ranks
That's this shit
The black sheep cause I always felt like a misfit
The waves everyone was riding on I missed it
But really I didn't miss a thing
Cause it only made me self sufficient and more artistic
They don't love you man you gotta be realistic
[Angel Hill]
Love me, Love me
You don't really love me
Love me, Love me
You don't really love me
[Angel Hill & Caskey]
I give too much trust (I give too much trust)
Never get enough back from you
This ain't what it was (This ain't what it was)
This shit always comes back to you
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