Lately
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough time
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
Lately
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough time
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
I'd rather focus on one at a time
What I was sayin' before it all started
She aint gon get it
Had no opportunity, never said it
What was wrong when you deserted
I was for you but now ion need loving
So tell me what you're looking for
They scream " ROSE " 'round the city
She knows it now
I'll always have a sit now
They can't take it from me
Had alot of patience, sadly kept being used the wrong way
AH SHIT
GOT BEAMERS ON ME, huhh
Since a jit, had some flashlights on me
Plenty nigga that is know got the keys to her city
A couple babies you desire, why want it from me
Baby I ain't yet your best choice
Maybe grand time to make choices
In the back of Rolls Royce
Where I want to make choices
She gon take it like a escort
Got few years to make choices
Wasn't putting no effort
What I do seems so effortless
They keep calling an expert
All I hear now is " yes sir "
Darling if I dont make it
Attitude black on Airforce
Wrong flags on my X target
Like Fast 9 still on red carpet
At the time, was it the right choices
Looking back at a couple choices
Couple sacrifices for better choices
She's not gon get it
Had no opportunity, never said it
She's not gonna get
What was wrong when you deserted
She's not gon get
She's not gonna get
And that's a fact
Cuz she has no idea where It started
Baby I was picking at each of the signs
Back when you told me that I was all yours
Had every intention of making you mine
Your body and soul had to take some priority
I was so naive, fed me all them lies
About how you love me
Even when we're f*cking
The flow of our energies had to combine
But you were already thinking how to leave me
So I had to focus on me and my time
Lately
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
Lately
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough time
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
Lately
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough time
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
YF ROSE - CHOICES Lyrics
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Lately
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough time
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
Lately
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough time
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
I'd rather focus on one at a time
What I was sayin' before it all started
She aint gon get it
Had no opportunity, never said it
What was wrong when you deserted
I was for you but now ion need loving
So tell me what you're looking for
They scream " ROSE " 'round the city
She knows it now
I'll always have a sit now
They can't take it from me
Had alot of patience, sadly kept being used the wrong way
AH SHIT
GOT BEAMERS ON ME, huhh
Since a jit, had some flashlights on me
Plenty nigga that is know got the keys to her city
A couple babies you desire, why want it from me
Baby I ain't yet your best choice
Maybe grand time to make choices
In the back of Rolls Royce
Where I want to make choices
She gon take it like a escort
Got few years to make choices
Wasn't putting no effort
What I do seems so effortless
They keep calling an expert
All I hear now is " yes sir "
Darling if I dont make it
Attitude black on Airforce
Wrong flags on my X target
Like Fast 9 still on red carpet
At the time, was it the right choices
Looking back at a couple choices
Couple sacrifices for better choices
She's not gon get it
Had no opportunity, never said it
She's not gonna get
What was wrong when you deserted
She's not gon get
She's not gonna get
And that's a fact
Cuz she has no idea where It started
Baby I was picking at each of the signs
Back when you told me that I was all yours
Had every intention of making you mine
Your body and soul had to take some priority
I was so naive, fed me all them lies
About how you love me
Even when we're f*cking
The flow of our energies had to combine
But you were already thinking how to leave me
So I had to focus on me and my time
Lately
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
Lately
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough time
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
Lately
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough time
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough time
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
Lately
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough time
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
I'd rather focus on one at a time
What I was sayin' before it all started
She aint gon get it
Had no opportunity, never said it
What was wrong when you deserted
I was for you but now ion need loving
So tell me what you're looking for
They scream " ROSE " 'round the city
She knows it now
I'll always have a sit now
They can't take it from me
Had alot of patience, sadly kept being used the wrong way
AH SHIT
GOT BEAMERS ON ME, huhh
Since a jit, had some flashlights on me
Plenty nigga that is know got the keys to her city
A couple babies you desire, why want it from me
Baby I ain't yet your best choice
Maybe grand time to make choices
In the back of Rolls Royce
Where I want to make choices
She gon take it like a escort
Got few years to make choices
Wasn't putting no effort
What I do seems so effortless
They keep calling an expert
All I hear now is " yes sir "
Darling if I dont make it
Attitude black on Airforce
Wrong flags on my X target
Like Fast 9 still on red carpet
At the time, was it the right choices
Looking back at a couple choices
Couple sacrifices for better choices
She's not gon get it
Had no opportunity, never said it
She's not gonna get
What was wrong when you deserted
She's not gon get
She's not gonna get
And that's a fact
Cuz she has no idea where It started
Baby I was picking at each of the signs
Back when you told me that I was all yours
Had every intention of making you mine
Your body and soul had to take some priority
I was so naive, fed me all them lies
About how you love me
Even when we're f*cking
The flow of our energies had to combine
But you were already thinking how to leave me
So I had to focus on me and my time
Lately
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
Lately
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough time
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
Lately
I'm runnin' out patience
Love a contemplation
Topic every session
Doesn't seem to be enough time
Maybe
A couple 100 thousands
Through a tunnel vision
I reckon it's all that I need
So gotta make time for it
Writer: Winder Tatsifomene
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