me lose your comfort, I know I'm the one.
I'm that one.
That one.
You saw the proof in the feed,
you was always chatting while I'm rolling my meds.
You told
me that you love me now I'm throwing a feed.
You was always talking on the lies and your
fears.
I was always fighting, bringing silence.
But I knew better.
The proof in my door make
it do better.
Pick at my temper make it true to measure.
Now you're wondering why I said
up like this.
Why I said up like this.
It's cause I regulated my tone.
I focused on having
a gender refund with the centigrade funds.
Proof of the moon.
Could turn to a dud,
they
call me loser, cause they know I'm the one.
I'm that one.
I'm that one.