Luyện nghe bài hát Falling Up

you back,
you back,
That was a lie.
Every time you you loved me, you can't look me in my eyes,
And I beg you for the truth, so goin' thru my mind,
And my father did just pass, to my problems multiply,
And I know perfect, but you finally crossed the line,
And I you everything, but you was never satisfied,
And you I was the one, just like you told another five,
Feel it's a competition against all these other guys.

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

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

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

a couple 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 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 your problems are so small, girl just trust me ain't bad,
'Cause you bout a nigga while I'm cryin' bout my dad,
And its eating me alive, taken me instead.

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