"Chello" lyrics

"Chello"

Brisco!

Smile at the sunshine, aim at the target
Reminiscing about the good times, love on the market
Had to pay the price of the terms and conditions
My heart can't resist, I'm a big dog
Maybe I should've walked away broken, the room's still open
Sacrificed a lot, my emotions
Prodigal my zodiac, ladies you've been cold
Wonder if she noticed that, I could feel her soul
And if that other nigga had the qualities of me, to maybe I can see
My heart still beats, jealousy resentment
Bae I need attention, and you should've held me down

And I know it can get rough bae
But you should've held me down
Please! You should've held me down
I'm all alone
You should've held me down

10 years gone, I was like the president
Love me some Michelle, but she was just a salary
The purses and the rings, the portions and the range
The condom downtown, casualties of fame
Locked up, you know things changed
From the clock, flavor flame
Let's go parenting and be friends tho, she was saved
I control her like Nintendo, but in any way
Mama said you look for treasure in your findings
Why would you settle for a ruby and not a diamond
Vivi ass shining, mythical moricus a cormoro
Uncle Bris here to sport ya, it's 4 quarters
And I'm down bad emotional
If I did what I was supposed to do, then I'll still be close to you
But instead I need a million dollar house, and a nice car
Dealing with 3 or 4 bitches, call me Oklahoma

And I know it can get rough bae
But you should've held me down
Please! You should've held me down
I'm all alone
You should've held me down


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