"IT'S NOT YOU IT'S ME" lyrics
I had to bounce back from the losses, I needed somebody and nobody hollered
Smoking the Cali, ignoring the problems, and all of this money just made me obnoxious
Look what it cost us, look what it cost me
Yeah, so close to the edge but something done stopped me
How did I let all this money corrupt me?
I'mma put seven in 7/11, insomnia, I never settle
And all of these women, I think I should bell' em, 'cause as soon I get 'em, I hit 'em and sell 'em
I know the way that I'm sinning is wrong, I know this shit isn't destined for heaven
Sit and reflecting from this perspective, I'm hardly recognising my reflection
Give me some more time, God, you know my spirit, thank God
Painting these pictures, Van Gogh, I been diving so deep into my heart
And I ain't seen my daughter for some months, and that shit really tearing me apart
All of my demons from my past, wanna face 'em but I don't know where to start
I done let down a whole lot of people, now I'm feeling the guilt in every laugh
I'm off a pill in every dance (Gone), I know it's the feeling never last
It's just me in this empty house, yeah, me and these chains and these crosses
I been blocking the devil out, yeah, turning the pages of the prophets
Nigga, I need some holy water, Rollie water on me, my soul is calling, lonely in the morning
Came too far from serving on the corner, this [?] Casamigos, we the ballest
Fucked up, drinking out the bottle, I'm flying in different kind of models (Yeah, yeah)
Landing and she rev it up, wake up, she throwing up all that Henny up
Pull up the [?], forever drugged, running from shit I tried to bury from them, yeah, yeah
They digging up shit I tried to bury from them, yeah, yeah
They digging up shit I tried to bury from them, yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I seen it, I don't want your love, girl, keep it
Can't both be keeping secrets, flying out hoping this trip might heal it
And you know I said it, I mean it, she been too caught up in them feelings
Too high, been rolling and leaning, God, this life feels like I been dreaming (Yeah, yeah)
(You can tell me but you show me better, show me better, come and show me better)
Smoking the Cali, ignoring the problems, and all of this money just made me obnoxious
Look what it cost us, look what it cost me
Yeah, so close to the edge but something done stopped me
How did I let all this money corrupt me?
I'mma put seven in 7/11, insomnia, I never settle
And all of these women, I think I should bell' em, 'cause as soon I get 'em, I hit 'em and sell 'em
I know the way that I'm sinning is wrong, I know this shit isn't destined for heaven
Sit and reflecting from this perspective, I'm hardly recognising my reflection
Give me some more time, God, you know my spirit, thank God
Painting these pictures, Van Gogh, I been diving so deep into my heart
And I ain't seen my daughter for some months, and that shit really tearing me apart
All of my demons from my past, wanna face 'em but I don't know where to start
I done let down a whole lot of people, now I'm feeling the guilt in every laugh
I'm off a pill in every dance (Gone), I know it's the feeling never last
It's just me in this empty house, yeah, me and these chains and these crosses
I been blocking the devil out, yeah, turning the pages of the prophets
Nigga, I need some holy water, Rollie water on me, my soul is calling, lonely in the morning
Came too far from serving on the corner, this [?] Casamigos, we the ballest
Fucked up, drinking out the bottle, I'm flying in different kind of models (Yeah, yeah)
Landing and she rev it up, wake up, she throwing up all that Henny up
Pull up the [?], forever drugged, running from shit I tried to bury from them, yeah, yeah
They digging up shit I tried to bury from them, yeah, yeah
They digging up shit I tried to bury from them, yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I seen it, I don't want your love, girl, keep it
Can't both be keeping secrets, flying out hoping this trip might heal it
And you know I said it, I mean it, she been too caught up in them feelings
Too high, been rolling and leaning, God, this life feels like I been dreaming (Yeah, yeah)
(You can tell me but you show me better, show me better, come and show me better)
Writer(s): Nathan Adams
