"again" lyrics
tana Lyrics
Yeah, my days get darker sometimes
Just need to look for sunshine
I saw some thing I didn't want
I had to leave them back there
I had to leave them back there
I had to leave them back there
I had to leave myself there
And pick a brand-new one
And pick a brand-new one
And pick a brand-new one
I had to make a new face
And then I did it again (I did it again, again, again)
Solve our problems just to die again (Again, again, again)
Solve our problems just to die again (Again, again, again)
Solve our problems just to die again (Again, again, again)
Solve our problems just to die again
Uh, I built all this shit from the mud, I swear I'm not goin' like Cleon
You better off the kickin' the cup 'cause I'm not someone you should lean on
Your nigga, he don't got no swag, but my personality neon
Yeah, I'm tryna create a buzz, uh, I'm 'bout to turn me a beat on
Uh, a nigga is gon' die if he put it on God that he put lil' Steve on
I ain't even gonna kill him, I'ma leave that up to God
I think that's a sensitive topic, oh, I don't think that's somethin' I should speak on
Y'all niggas tried holding me down, ha, look at me, nigga, I kept goin'
Y'all niggas should not even try to compare me to none of these niggas, I'm the best one
I got her picked up in a full "Nelson", I got shawty screamin' like she mental
My pen and my pad is my best friend, it's not many people I vent to
I don't really fuck with them FNs, my chopper shoot way more gentle, uh
She like, "Please, be gentle," smack it on her ass like the strip club
I beat it 'til it's magenta, she tryna make a V, she got her legs up
My Eritrean hit me up, told her come lay with me, but don't settle
'Cause a vibe at the crib, open up, tryna pop that thing like a kettle
It's the comm' of people in my head
I give the mic to the nice motherfucker
I can't even rock no kicks that's cheap
But who the fuck looks at the price, motherfucker?
I'm like, "Whew," every time I see a check come in
'Cause I know it mean that my kids kids is gon' be somethin'
Uh, I'm breakin' the curse (Curse)
Yeah, the pain here hurts (Hurts)
Yeah, you play with my baby and I'll make it worse for you
And, yeah, I be seein' the hate, but I don't be trippin', it works for you
I told a couple people, "No," and look how they turned on me
Yeah, it's cool, I'ma get your chick and I'ma make her come and work for me
Yeah, I'ma make her work for me-me, work for me
For me
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
Yeah
Work, work, work, work for me (Yeah)
Yeah, my days get darker sometimes
Just need to look for sunshine
I saw some thing I didn't want
I had to leave them back there
I had to leave them back there
I had to leave them back there
I had to leave myself there
And pick a brand-new one
And pick a brand-new one
And pick a brand-new one
I had to make a new face
And then I did it again (I did it again, again, again)
Solve our problems just to die again
Again, again, again, again
Again, again, again, again
Again, again, again, again
Again, again, again, again
Just need to look for sunshine
I saw some thing I didn't want
I had to leave them back there
I had to leave them back there
I had to leave them back there
I had to leave myself there
And pick a brand-new one
And pick a brand-new one
And pick a brand-new one
I had to make a new face
And then I did it again (I did it again, again, again)
Solve our problems just to die again (Again, again, again)
Solve our problems just to die again (Again, again, again)
Solve our problems just to die again (Again, again, again)
Solve our problems just to die again
Uh, I built all this shit from the mud, I swear I'm not goin' like Cleon
You better off the kickin' the cup 'cause I'm not someone you should lean on
Your nigga, he don't got no swag, but my personality neon
Yeah, I'm tryna create a buzz, uh, I'm 'bout to turn me a beat on
Uh, a nigga is gon' die if he put it on God that he put lil' Steve on
I ain't even gonna kill him, I'ma leave that up to God
I think that's a sensitive topic, oh, I don't think that's somethin' I should speak on
Y'all niggas tried holding me down, ha, look at me, nigga, I kept goin'
Y'all niggas should not even try to compare me to none of these niggas, I'm the best one
I got her picked up in a full "Nelson", I got shawty screamin' like she mental
My pen and my pad is my best friend, it's not many people I vent to
I don't really fuck with them FNs, my chopper shoot way more gentle, uh
She like, "Please, be gentle," smack it on her ass like the strip club
I beat it 'til it's magenta, she tryna make a V, she got her legs up
My Eritrean hit me up, told her come lay with me, but don't settle
'Cause a vibe at the crib, open up, tryna pop that thing like a kettle
It's the comm' of people in my head
I give the mic to the nice motherfucker
I can't even rock no kicks that's cheap
But who the fuck looks at the price, motherfucker?
I'm like, "Whew," every time I see a check come in
'Cause I know it mean that my kids kids is gon' be somethin'
Uh, I'm breakin' the curse (Curse)
Yeah, the pain here hurts (Hurts)
Yeah, you play with my baby and I'll make it worse for you
And, yeah, I be seein' the hate, but I don't be trippin', it works for you
I told a couple people, "No," and look how they turned on me
Yeah, it's cool, I'ma get your chick and I'ma make her come and work for me
Yeah, I'ma make her work for me-me, work for me
For me
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
Yeah
Work, work, work, work for me (Yeah)
Yeah, my days get darker sometimes
Just need to look for sunshine
I saw some thing I didn't want
I had to leave them back there
I had to leave them back there
I had to leave them back there
I had to leave myself there
And pick a brand-new one
And pick a brand-new one
And pick a brand-new one
I had to make a new face
And then I did it again (I did it again, again, again)
Solve our problems just to die again
Again, again, again, again
Again, again, again, again
Again, again, again, again
Again, again, again, again
