Testo Imma Ball - Kidd G
Testo della canzone Imma Ball (Kidd G), tratta dall'album Imma Ball
I'ma ball 'til I fall for real
Baby, you're the reason for all of my skills
Tryna move on but you hold me here
Drugs don't help the pain, they only make me ill
Pencil and a paper to explain my fears
You know you're the one and I made that clear
I don't wanna die with my heart in tears
No, I don't wanna die with my heart in tears
Tell me why you hate, I do not know that yet
My heart ain't on my sleeve, it bleeds across my chest
I've been going crazy lately, I must confess
I've been going crazy lately, I must confess
I'ma ball 'til I fall for real
Baby, you're the reason for all of my skills
Tryna move on but you hold me here
Drugs don't help the pain, they only make me ill
Baby, take my hand and we can leave right now
I don't the money, I just want you proud
Baby, take my hand and we can leave right now
I don't want the money, I just want you proud
Yey, yey, yey, look
Real shit, I'ma ball but it's not a game
Since I gave a shit you walked out, shouldn't change
Mentally and physically I'm fucked up in the brain
Man, I really need a drug that can heal my pain
I don't know where I go, guess time tells
Baby girl, yeah, you're mine, that's how I felt
I ain't never finna trip up, lift up
Baby girl, yeah, you're mine, yah, I pick up
I don't really know why you do not feel the same, baby
Girl, when you didn't say you love me I really felt the pain
You're the only thing that keeps riding on my brain
I'ma ball 'til I fall for real
Baby, you're the reason for all of my skills
Tryna move on but you hold me here
Drugs don't help the pain, they only make me ill
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Writer(s): Gabriel Horne
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