Tell Me Where To Go (Explicit)
JPEGMAFIA"Tell Me Where To Go (Explicit)" ist ein Song von JPEGMAFIA, 2023, Pop. Der Song dauert 2:46, 52 lines / 473 words.
Songtext
0:05Thinking 'bout you girl
0:14Yeah
0:15Tell me where to go when your heart ain't in it no mo'
0:18And that's all I know
0:20Holdin' on to my soul taught to stand tall never fold
0:23This the concrete that started growin' the rose
0:27Gotta stick to the code
0:30Fresh like Harlem partin' disrespect no curves is uh
0:35So watch how your mouth run
0:36Used to play the field all day instilled in me what you see today
0:40Trapped in this rat race for snakes that only wanna eat today
0:45So tell me where to go where I can't feel pain no mo'
0:48See I been doin' the most but got nothin' to show
0:52'Posed to grow like beautiful afro
0:55See now I don't know and I don't know
0:59Back to the wall we was kept from so
1:03Hustle 'til the summer's up wish you would one-up
1:08That was our mentality scared of bein' a casualty
1:10Make us lose our sanity bein' how I don't know
1:16Was back to the wall but we still kept our fronts up
1:18Hustle 'til the sun up wish a nigga would run up
1:23That was our mentality scared of bein' a casualty
1:26Made us lose our sanity bein' wooed by vanity
1:31Tell me where to go when your heart ain't in it no mo'
1:34And that's all I know
1:36Holdin' on to my soul taught to stand tall never fold
1:39This the concrete that started growin' the rose
1:43Gotta stick to the code
1:45Used to love her I thought for sure that she would have my child
1:47When I hugged her I thought for sure she wasn't even wild
1:50When I fucked her was thinkin' of you 'cause I'm still a child
1:53That's my inner child
1:55It takes a weak-ass nigga to take a weak bitch traits
1:57Now turn around and take that look off your face
2:00You don't know who you are
2:01You been workin' almost a decade you ain't gettin far
2:03I took them notes you wrote and put 'em in a glass jar
2:06Used it as a ashtray you don't know the half of OD'ing on black tar
2:10Oh I forgot that wasn't me that was some other niggas
2:12Me and my bitch war story 'bout exes
2:15Sometimes a breakup could feel like Brexit
2:17Whatever make up you know who you mess with
2:20And when I look back it's still on read
2:22And now your real life is all that you left with
2:25Now baby tell me what did you achieve?
2:27You blamin' me for the problems that you blessed with
2:30Now when a bitch has no identity
2:33They have to inherit other niggas' methods
2:35I won't pretend that my scars never bleed
2:38I got that kids blood I ain't even elected hold up
2:41It's about to get rough uh it's about to get hectic
2:46(Truth)
Thinking 'bout you girl Yeah Tell me where to go when your heart ain't in it no mo' And that's all I know Holdin' on to my soul taught to stand tall never fold This the concrete that started growin' the rose Gotta stick to the code Fresh like Harlem partin' disrespect no curves is uh So watch how your mouth run Used to play the field all day instilled in me what you see today Trapped in this rat race for snakes that only wanna eat today So tell me where to go where I can't feel pain no mo' See I been doin' the most but got nothin' to show 'Posed to grow like beautiful afro See now I don't know and I don't know Back to the wall we was kept from so Hustle 'til the summer's up wish you would one-up That was our mentality scared of bein' a casualty Make us lose our sanity bein' how I don't know Was back to the wall but we still kept our fronts up Hustle 'til the sun up wish a nigga would run up That was our mentality scared of bein' a casualty Made us lose our sanity bein' wooed by vanity Tell me where to go when your heart ain't in it no mo' And that's all I know Holdin' on to my soul taught to stand tall never fold This the concrete that started growin' the rose Gotta stick to the code Used to love her I thought for sure that she would have my child When I hugged her I thought for sure she wasn't even wild When I fucked her was thinkin' of you 'cause I'm still a child That's my inner child It takes a weak-ass nigga to take a weak bitch traits Now turn around and take that look off your face You don't know who you are You been workin' almost a decade you ain't gettin far I took them notes you wrote and put 'em in a glass jar Used it as a ashtray you don't know the half of OD'ing on black tar Oh I forgot that wasn't me that was some other niggas Me and my bitch war story 'bout exes Sometimes a breakup could feel like Brexit Whatever make up you know who you mess with And when I look back it's still on read And now your real life is all that you left with Now baby tell me what did you achieve? You blamin' me for the problems that you blessed with Now when a bitch has no identity They have to inherit other niggas' methods I won't pretend that my scars never bleed I got that kids blood I ain't even elected hold up It's about to get rough uh it's about to get hectic (Truth)
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