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Anthone Fowler
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Shea Taylor
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Letras
You cannot love these ****, they been living wild
Gave up half of what I had, I would've had his child
People out here giving inches when you giving miles
And when you cut a bitch off she say you living foul
Somebody save me, save me
Tried to please a **** and he fuckin' played me
I was fighting for these bitches who was shady
I said I would never change, but it changed me
Somebody save me, save me
I wish I was turning twenty-three lately
I been missing Mook and Boon, this shit is crazy
Got me crying every night like a baby
I tried to love this ****, but he was a clown
His intentions was cool, he use to make me smile
When I walk through his hood all I do is frown
I was there for you, thought you was gon' hold me down
I lost some friends and some fam, they ain't even dead
Bitches mad 'cause their baby father gave me bread
I ain't go there for that, I just wanted head
But I don't fuck with that ****, man, that shit is dead
Somebody save me, save me
I never let a **** slave me
This is why I prolly lost the baby
Now I'm ghost, Patrick Swayze
You cannot love these ****, they been living wild
Gave up half of what I had, I would've had his child
People out here giving inches when you giving miles
And when you cut a bitch off she say you living foul
Somebody save me, save me
Save me
Save me
Ain't got no time for a **** and a hating bitch
I don't need nothing from you so don't give me shit
Watched my sister get shot, nobody doing shit
When you grow up in the hood that's the hand you get
Now you can talk like they talk, and walk like they talk
You gotta live with yourself when you in the dark
Don't give a damn about no bottles, about no sparks
They never say ya doing good 'cause the hating starts
My brother said they gon' hate me for what I got
But I ain't got shit, my fam still on the block
Save me, ooh somebody save me
Somebody save me, save me
Tried to please a **** and he fucking played me
I was fighting for these bitches who was shady
I said I would never change, but it changed me
Somebody save me, save me
I wish I was turning twenty-three lately
I been missing Mook and Boon, this shit is crazy
Got me crying every night like a baby
Somebody save me, save me
Somebody save me
Somebody save me, save me
Save me
Written by: Anthone Fowler, Douglas Whitehead, Ebony Riley, Shea Taylor