Yeah
When they all start makin' dollars, they all stopped makin' sense
Released my first mixtape, only made a couple cents
My phone was second hand, it came with a couple dents
But now, it's in pristine condition 'cause I got from the store
They call me narcissistic, but I still be f*ckin' poor
If I'm selfish and self-centred, where's my money then you whore?
You never spoke to me but when I bought myself Dior
You asked to come around, every night, you wantin' more
Pockets fat like CeeLo, green on me like Theodore
I've been ballin' for so long that I need a Ballon d'Or
Double life like Miley, Cyrus breakin' down the door
The sky filled with water, I can't feel the rain no more
Jump in with the guys like my name be Corbin Bleu
Was in love with a Vanessa, but Zack beat me black and blue
When that nigga sees me, actin' like we're f*ckin' friends
That was back in high school, the musical a different tune
Lyin' to your niggas, validation, what you need
All the broken promises of all the mouths you claim to feed
All you do is lie, manipulate, cheat and deceive
I try my hardest to believe, but these niggas filled with greed
I said a couple lines, I know I got them feelin' pressed
I never dissed on Polar Opposites, that shit about an ex
Why you mad over nothing? You jealous of success?
Man, these bitches basic, all this shit up in your head
You think my life is innocent? I know people want me dead
My father left me nothing, mama waitin' to be fed
Everyone be stereo, they all try to surround you
Life's a merry go, everyone try be around you
Don't go
Don't leave yet
Don't slip way from me yet (need you with me)
I need you right here
Right here, oh, right here
Don't go
I need ya
I need ya, don't leave me
I'll hold ya
Right here with me
Oh, oh, oh, woah
Yeah, I'm just calling in, because, like
I don't f*cking know what's going through my head right now but
I just need some reassurance
You know?
Give me something
Something more than what you just told me
Like, how is that supposed to make me feel?
It f*cking hurts
Just call me back
KXNG EEZY - Don't Leave Me (feat. Miscliqued) Lyrics
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Yeah
When they all start makin' dollars, they all stopped makin' sense
Released my first mixtape, only made a couple cents
My phone was second hand, it came with a couple dents
But now, it's in pristine condition 'cause I got from the store
They call me narcissistic, but I still be f*ckin' poor
If I'm selfish and self-centred, where's my money then you whore?
You never spoke to me but when I bought myself Dior
You asked to come around, every night, you wantin' more
Pockets fat like CeeLo, green on me like Theodore
I've been ballin' for so long that I need a Ballon d'Or
Double life like Miley, Cyrus breakin' down the door
The sky filled with water, I can't feel the rain no more
Jump in with the guys like my name be Corbin Bleu
Was in love with a Vanessa, but Zack beat me black and blue
When that nigga sees me, actin' like we're f*ckin' friends
That was back in high school, the musical a different tune
Lyin' to your niggas, validation, what you need
All the broken promises of all the mouths you claim to feed
All you do is lie, manipulate, cheat and deceive
I try my hardest to believe, but these niggas filled with greed
I said a couple lines, I know I got them feelin' pressed
I never dissed on Polar Opposites, that shit about an ex
Why you mad over nothing? You jealous of success?
Man, these bitches basic, all this shit up in your head
You think my life is innocent? I know people want me dead
My father left me nothing, mama waitin' to be fed
Everyone be stereo, they all try to surround you
Life's a merry go, everyone try be around you
Don't go
Don't leave yet
Don't slip way from me yet (need you with me)
I need you right here
Right here, oh, right here
Don't go
I need ya
I need ya, don't leave me
I'll hold ya
Right here with me
Oh, oh, oh, woah
Yeah, I'm just calling in, because, like
I don't f*cking know what's going through my head right now but
I just need some reassurance
You know?
Give me something
Something more than what you just told me
Like, how is that supposed to make me feel?
It f*cking hurts
Just call me back
When they all start makin' dollars, they all stopped makin' sense
Released my first mixtape, only made a couple cents
My phone was second hand, it came with a couple dents
But now, it's in pristine condition 'cause I got from the store
They call me narcissistic, but I still be f*ckin' poor
If I'm selfish and self-centred, where's my money then you whore?
You never spoke to me but when I bought myself Dior
You asked to come around, every night, you wantin' more
Pockets fat like CeeLo, green on me like Theodore
I've been ballin' for so long that I need a Ballon d'Or
Double life like Miley, Cyrus breakin' down the door
The sky filled with water, I can't feel the rain no more
Jump in with the guys like my name be Corbin Bleu
Was in love with a Vanessa, but Zack beat me black and blue
When that nigga sees me, actin' like we're f*ckin' friends
That was back in high school, the musical a different tune
Lyin' to your niggas, validation, what you need
All the broken promises of all the mouths you claim to feed
All you do is lie, manipulate, cheat and deceive
I try my hardest to believe, but these niggas filled with greed
I said a couple lines, I know I got them feelin' pressed
I never dissed on Polar Opposites, that shit about an ex
Why you mad over nothing? You jealous of success?
Man, these bitches basic, all this shit up in your head
You think my life is innocent? I know people want me dead
My father left me nothing, mama waitin' to be fed
Everyone be stereo, they all try to surround you
Life's a merry go, everyone try be around you
Don't go
Don't leave yet
Don't slip way from me yet (need you with me)
I need you right here
Right here, oh, right here
Don't go
I need ya
I need ya, don't leave me
I'll hold ya
Right here with me
Oh, oh, oh, woah
Yeah, I'm just calling in, because, like
I don't f*cking know what's going through my head right now but
I just need some reassurance
You know?
Give me something
Something more than what you just told me
Like, how is that supposed to make me feel?
It f*cking hurts
Just call me back
Writer: Emily Su, Terell Ukagba
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid