Luyện nghe bài hát Falling Up

you back,
you back,
That was a lie.
Every time you said you loved me, you can't me in my eyes,
And I beg you for the truth, so much thru 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 gave you everything, but you was satisfied,
And you said I was the one, just you told another five,
Feel like a competition against all these other guys.

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

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

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

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

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