Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated
Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated
Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated
Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated
Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated
I place blame on you still, place shame on you still
Feel like you ain't shit, feel like you don't feel confidence in yourself
Breaking on marble floors, watching anonymous strangers telling me that I'm yours
But you ain't shit, I'm convinced your tolerance nothing special
What can I blame you for? Nigga, I can name several
Situation had stopped with your little sister baking
A baby inside, just a teenager, where your patience?
Where was your antennas? Where is the influence you speak of?
You preached in front of a hundred thousand but never reached her
I fucking tell you, you fucking failure you ain't no leader
I never liked you, forever despise you I don't need you
The world don't need you, don't let them deceive you
Numbers lie too, fuck your pride too, that's for dedication
Thought money would change you, made you more complacent
Fucking hate you, I hope you embrace it
I swear loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated
Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated
Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated
Loving you is complicated, loving you is complicated
Loving you is complicated
Loving you, loving you, not loving you
One hundred proof
I can feel you vibing, recognize that you're ashamed of me
Yes I hate you too
Jessica Vielmas:
House keeping
House keeping
Abre la puerta
Abre la puerta tengo que limpiar el cuarto
Es que no hay mucho tiempo tengo que limpiar el cuarto
Disculpe
Kendrick Lamar:
You the reason why mama and them leaving
No, you ain't shit, you say you love them, I know you don't mean it
I know you're irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't help it
Your trials and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it
Everyone heard it, multiple shots, corners crying out
You was deserted, where was your antennas again?
Where was your presence? Where was your support that you pretend?
You ain't no brother, you ain't no disciple, you ain't no friend
A friend never leave Compton for profit or leave his best friend
Little brother, you promised you’d watch him before they shot him
Where was your antennas? On the road, bottles and bitches
You faced time the one time, that's unforgiven
You even Facetimed instead of a hospital visit
Bitch, you thought he would recover well
Third surgery couldn't stop the bleeding for real
Then he died, God himself will say, "You fucking failed, you ain't try"
I know your secrets nigga, mood swings is frequent nigga
I know depression is resting on your heart for two reasons nigga
I know you and a couple block boys ain't been speaking nigga
Y'all damn near beefing, I seen it and you're the reason nigga
And if this bottle could talk
I cry myself to sleep, bitch everything is your fault
Faults breaking to pieces, earthquakes on every weekend
Because you shook as soon as you knew confinement was needed
I know your secrets, dn't let me tell them to the world about that shit you thinking
And that time you, I'm 'bout to hurl
I'm fucked up, but I ain't as fucked up as you
You just can't get right, I think your heart made of bulletproof
Shoulda killed your ass a long time ago
You shoulda feeled that black revolver blast a long time ago
And if those mirrors could talk it would say, "You gotta go"
And if I told your secrets, the world'll know money can't stop a suicidal weakness
