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overanalyzing.

praise. & Sammy Atlas
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She said "P you not lovable" Baby you so right She said "P boy I'm done with you" Baby it's alright How do it feel to be number two? I don't know How do it feel to be done with you? I don't wanna know Complicating life, overanalyzing everything I feel like something ain't fine, something ain't right Life feel like it's just fading now Credits roll got a lil paper now Family think that I'm famous now And everybody think that I made it out Ain't talked to Jasmine in a few months, crazy how said that we were cool once Ain't seen the man that I knew once Momma like Praise can't get through to ya Damn I miss grandma Angie (Ou ou) Places and feelings I can't go God damn I miss grandma Angie (Ou ou ou) If skin was little brighter they'll call me folk They act like they can't understand me The fuck is y'all talking 'bout plan b? Do I do it for me or the family? Do I do it for me or the Grammy (ou farewell, I say farewell, I wish you well, oh how, for you I say farewell) (Oh) (Farewell, I wish you, wish her) Fuck it I hit my little dance now Everybody they come with they hands out Can't wait for you I'm not time well Said momma your son is the man now I don't say bye I say I'll see you tomorrow Gotta feel it, I sing with my eyes closed Tell little P he'll be alright Tell him it'll be fine now Farewell, farewell, farewell I won't say bye I'll see you later Farewell, farewell, farewell I won't say bye I'll see you later (Farewell)