Pray for Me

I Pay all the favors back,
Still I feel the weight from that

You know how to play with hearts
Don’t let em get away with that…

Summer months when I get hold and cold
Put on a show like It’s a festival.
Smoking Cruella in a new DeVille
Make these hoes appear like David Copperfield

Come eat your food,
Not even trying to be mean
Why you making a scene inside this iHop
This is take it or leave
I’m taking all of the heat
You got all the degrees
But that mean nothin to me

Head to head
Got me stuck between the ropes I think we need a ref.
Say some shit that might offend but I still Take the risk,
Taking shots at your head I carry loaded clips.

My priority is me, I tell her yes it is
She keep dropping subs like it’s an Uber eats.
Never picking up or calling me
Got me questioning her loyalty
How the fuck could I give more of me?

Loveeeee can wait
Losing faith
I might just need you to pray for me (x2)
Windows closed
Eyes real low
I might just need you to pray me for

Can’t play both sides, no
Poker face, you got a winning deck
Keeping tabs, like you serving checks.

I was bigger than life
You bringing me down to size
Know your number by heart
But all my calls get declined.

Find me faded on the couch at max.
Pouring out my heart to strangers, where they do that at?
Man of many hats, never any cap.

Swear this system got it’s foot on my deck,
But I survive - Death is a bitch I met a few of times.
Pussy so good they waiting in line.
The root of my trauma is hard to find.

Fuck it up every time, I fuck it up every time
I try to follow the rules I fuck it up every time
Meet me at the top baybeh
Meet me at the top baybeh
Lately I just can’t stop baybeh Oh Nooooo

Pray for me oh oh
Pray for me oh oh

I Pay all the favors back,
Still I feel the weight from that
You know how to play with hearts
Don’t let em get away with that…

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