Luyện nghe bài hát Can You Feel My Heart

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
You're the one was tryna keep me way down
Like a sun all you if I'm on my way down

Look, They tell me I should fix my cause I got money now
I ain't gon' sit around and like I ain't thought about it
A perfect smile is appealing but it's funny how
My shit is crooked look at how far I got without it
I keep my twisted grill, just to show them kids it's
We picture perfect but we worth the picture still
I got smart, I got rich, and I got bitches
And they all look my eyebrows: thick as
yourself, girl, or nobody will
Oh, you a woman? I don't know how you
all the pressure to look impressive and go out in heels
I for you
Killing yourself to find a man kill for you
You wake up, put on
Stare in the mirror but clear that you can't face what's wrong
No need to fix what God already put his paint on
roommate yelling, "Why you gotta take so long?"
What it's like to have a crooked
This crooked

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
You're the one that was tryna keep me way
Like a sun all you know if I'm on my way

To all the women the flaws, know it's hard my darling
You wonder why you're lonely and man's not calling
You keep falling cause you're insecure
And when I tell you that you're you can't be sure
he don't seem to want you back and it got you asking
So all you see is what you lacking, not what you
it from a man that loves what you got
And you're a star, don't let 'em tell you you're not
Now is it Eyebrows, fingernails, hair
Is it real? if it's not, girl you don't
Cause what's real is something that the eyes see
the hands can't touch, that them broads can't be, and that's you
Never let 'em see you
And if you need a friend to you up, I'll be around
And we can ride with the windows down, the music
I can tell you ain't laughed in a
But I see that crooked smile

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
the one that was tryna keep me way down
Like a sun all you know if I'm on my way

smile, we could style on 'em (back 'round)
Crooked smile, we style on 'em (back 'round)
You're the one that was trying to me way down.
Like the sun, I you know I found my way back round

We only like the people on the screen
You know them movie stars, picture perfect beauty
But we got and we got the right to chase 'em
Look at the nation, a crooked smile braces couldn't even straighten
like half the race is either on probation, or in jail
Wonder why we inhale, cause we in already
I asked if my skin pale, would I then sell like or Adele?
Yo one more for the 'Ville
And fuck all of that beef shit, let's make a mil
Hey man, we don't want nobody getting killed
Just up that cell, let my brother out of jail
I got money for the now, well now.
If you will I tell now? Hell naw
I ain't snitching
Man, they get niggas stitches now
If you was around, then you wouldn't need a now
How you like this smile?

I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
I'm on my way, on my way, on my way
You're the one that was keep me way down
a sun all you know if I'm on my way down