Luyện nghe bài hát Falling Up

you back,
you back,
That was a lie.
Every time you said you loved me, you look me in my eyes,
And I beg you for the truth, so much goin' my mind,
And my did just pass, to make my problems multiply,
And I know nobody's perfect, but you crossed the line,
And I you everything, but you was never satisfied,
And you said I was the one, just you told another five,
Feel it's a competition against all these other guys.

Texted me the other night, it's too long,
Always figure out if Ima move on.
Staring at the ceiling all night long,
Probably why I had the time to this song.
me the other night, it's been too long,
Always figure out if Ima move on.
Staring at the ceiling all night long,
why I had the time to write this song.

Every time I see you, feels like time is slow,
It's unfortunate for me, I some trouble letting go,
though it's in the past, I just felt like you should know.
And you hate me when I get high, but you're the that I smoke.
quit playin',
Girl playin',
You ain't love me the start,
You're the reason that I feel way,
You broke my heart,
And I you all my trust, but you just tore it all apart,
Now you're all I think while I'm layin' in the dark.

me the other night, it's been too long,
Always tryna figure out if Ima on.
at the ceiling almost all night long,
Probably why I had the time to write song.
me the other night, it's been too long,
Always figure out if Ima move on.
Staring at the almost all night long,
Probably why I had the to write this song.

Been a months and you're beggin' for me back,
And I all the attention, I'm not sure how I should act,
And you're saying that you miss me, I to say it back,
Even though I still do want you, I don't have the for that,
'Cause these stay the same, while this nigga's chasin' cash,
And problems are so small, girl just trust me they ain't bad,
'Cause you bout a nigga while I'm cryin' bout my dad,
And its me alive, should've taken me instead.

Texted me the other night, been too long,
Always figure out if Ima move on.
Staring at the ceiling all night long,
why I had the time to write this song.
Texted me the other night, been too long,
tryna figure out if Ima move on.
Staring at the ceiling all night long,
Probably why I had the to write this song.