Please tell me what you're running from?
Running from
It's that love, that I
It's my love, and I
No love towards me
Please tell me what you're running from?
Running from
It's that love, that I give
It's my love, and I get
No love towards me
I see you running towards the opposition
That's far away from me
Walking on dead roses
Where I'm going, I can't say
It's just the process, gotta wait for it
You ain't even gotta pray for me
You ain't even celebrate
Keep that fake love shit away for me
How many shots were you gon' take for me
Who am I to go fight for a spot
That shit was made for me
That shit was made for me
Rosé on the rocks, a couple days pouring
(please tell me what you're running from)
Still, wonder where days had went
Still, wonder how much I spent
Still, you know I play the crib
Still, aqua for drinking
And still I don't know why you females
Try and play the kid
And still I been the realest
I'm still, up til' a million
Flows through my fingers
Still, deal breaking niggas
No business up in my business
Still, there's no need here for you and y'all opinions
Still I, contemplate rolling one
Problems I got more than some
Been told I'm the chosen one
Plates, I'm stepping up it's like
Youngest been the oldest one
Youngest and the coldest one
Like roses I'm the boldest one
But you already knew that
You took it personal, well I ain't mean to do that
All this time steady passing
I'm getting through the madness
But still you got me asking like
Please tell me what you're running from?
Running from
It's that love, that I
It's my love, and I
No love towards me
Please tell me what you're running from?
Running from
It's that love, that I give
It's my love, and I get
No love towards me
Please tell me what you're running from?
It's my love and I get, no love towards me