Pride

Don’t make me look like I’m groveling when I’m not
Pop a squat
Im show you the shit that I bought I got, uh
Feelin' the passion wanna pop shit
Shawty hit my line saying im not shit
Im nauseous
Swallowing the truth im out of options
Only one i put work into is in the booth
Spitting to my boo
Only if she knew
I think its better if she dont
But thats my pride talking
Ye thats my pride talking
Im fucking up my life, fighting with pride
Im fucking up my life
My life
How can I hold on to you
How can I
Hold on
Hold on
Coming in line
Coming in tune
I walk up in the room knowing things that i gotta do
I gotta do
Hearing the ru-mors
Im choosing you, uh
I need to ease up, Im thinking this too much
Double dutching looking for the school bus
What happened to the kid shit
I miss it, (I miss the days when relationships meant nothing, and it was just a
crush you
Would talk to your friends about during lunch, no ones heart really got broken)
You gave me too chances how i dismiss it
You ain’t forgiving me now i wish we could kick it
But thats my pride talking
Ye thats my pride talking
Im fucking up my life, fighting with pride
Im fucking up my life
My life
How can I hold on to you
How can I
Hold on