Imma Ball

Imma ball till I fall for real baby your the reason for all of my skills. Try to move on but you want me here Drugs dont help the pain they only make me ill. Pencil and paper to explain my fears you know your the one and I made that clear I dont wanna die with my heart in tears no I dont want to die with my heart in tears Tell m why you hate I do not know that yet my heart on my sleeves bleeds across my chest Ive been going crazy I must confess I've been going crazy I must confess Imma ball till I fall for real baby your the reason for all my skills Try to move on but you hold me here Drugs dont help the pain it make me ill baby take my hand and we can leave right now I dont want the money I just want you proud baby take my hand and wecan leave right now I dont want the money I just want you proud Yea Yea Yea Look real shit Imma ball but its not a game Science you ever walked away and changed mentally and physically Iam caught up in the brain and i reallyneed a drug i can hit up with a bang I dont know where i go I guess just time tells babygirl your mine thats just how i felt Imma never trip of lift up baby girl your mine so I pick up I donot really know why you do not feel the same baby girl when you didnt say you love me I really felt the pain your the only thing that keeps riding on my brain Imma ball till I fall for real baby your the reason for all my skills try to move on but you want me here drugs dont help the pain they only make me ill