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Performed By: Yaya Bey
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Hadaiyah Bey
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I ain't paid my rent in three months
I'm so out of touch with feelings
I got lows and I got highs, I'm just trying to get by
I'm not perfect, baby
No one's coming to save me, save me
There's nowhere to hide
Oh why, nobody knows my troubles
But me, but me

You forget all your manners when you call my phone
You steady on that bullshit, baby, leave me 'lone
Leave me 'lone
Ain't nobody tell me it'd be like this
I gotta work a bullshit job just to pay rent
I gotta work a nine to five, I coulda caught a lick
I done worked my whole life and I still ain't rich
And my nigga, well, he don't never do me right
Call me in the middle of the night
All we do is fight, nigga just allergic to the truth
All he do is lie, shit
And this other lil' bitch, all she do is cry
I be thinking, "Damn, you stupid bitch," but then so is I
Nigga called me up the next day and I'm down to ride
I'm down to ride
But I'd be lying if I said I wasn't trying
Try and catch a lil' break, lil' peace of mind
Try and beat the rat race, buy back my time
A nigga tryna live while the nigga still alive
Shit a nigga tryna shine, a nigga tryna shine
Nobody knows, my, my, my, my, my, my troubles but me
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English

I ain't paid my rent in three months
I'm so out of touch with feelings
I got lows and I got highs, I'm just trying to get by
I'm not perfect, baby
No one's coming to save me, save me
There's nowhere to hide
Oh why, nobody knows my troubles
But me, but me

You forget all your manners when you call my phone
You steady on that bullshit, baby, leave me 'lone
Leave me 'lone
Ain't nobody tell me it'd be like this
I gotta work a bullshit job just to pay rent
I gotta work a nine to five, I coulda caught a lick
I done worked my whole life and I still ain't rich
And my nigga, well, he don't never do me right
Call me in the middle of the night
All we do is fight, nigga just allergic to the truth
All he do is lie, shit
And this other lil' bitch, all she do is cry
I be thinking, "Damn, you stupid bitch," but then so is I
Nigga called me up the next day and I'm down to ride
I'm down to ride
But I'd be lying if I said I wasn't trying
Try and catch a lil' break, lil' peace of mind
Try and beat the rat race, buy back my time
A nigga tryna live while the nigga still alive
Shit a nigga tryna shine, a nigga tryna shine
Nobody knows, my, my, my, my, my, my troubles but me
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Writer: Hadaiyah Bey
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