"47" lyrics

Masked intentions she crave affection I crave her presence
She's scared to love, she's scared to trust but remains persistent
Stay optimistic, was so conflicted to dark times
She stood through by my fucking side at the worst times
Late nights up in the bed with her hair tied
The best of things come in my life at the wrong times
Fuck her good, eat it good & she's stuck on it
Her friends despise the fucking thought but she put trust on it
Yeah
She got some daddy issues, missing payments
Can't keep his word so she pretend to see through
Though it hurts
She masks emotions & pretends to be cool
As she spoke
I through her off I understand all she knew
Late nights she clocking out no hesitation come through
Fucking good, I'm eating good
Oh & they hate that's the truth
Her old dude fucked up her mental
Regaining back to new
Until she came across me in this life
And no there ain't nothing new
Fuck, yeah
Ain't nothing new
Ain't nothing new, yeah yeah

And I been lost up in this head too long
She fuck me good, been off that strong
He can't
Fuck you like I fucking can
You know
Hold me close, don't let go
Don't let go oh oh
Don't let go