Kamp - Tryin' (feat. Bkfaj)

Tell me why
I just hide my life
I don’t do no closure (Don’t do)
I don’t think it twice (Nuh)
If she ask
I tell her I’m fine
Then I role a doubie
Then I hit the sky
(Wo)
Should I tell her bout the street
No no no
Should I tell her bout the schemes
No no no
Should I tell her bout the clique
No
She might even para if she see the amount of weed
And I’m
Tryin not to chase her away
Tryin not to make her not stop
Tryin just to give her his soul
Tryin just to make her so cold
Pray that this love won’t fade away
Tryin just to make her not stop (Don’t stop yeah)
I pray that she’ll never go away (Go away yeah)
I wanna just make i bae
She be rockin with them other guys yeah
9 to 5, suit and tie that’s her type yeah (Okay)
Where I come in, in my mind yeah
She be mine all I’m waiting on is time (Waiting for yeah)
Tell her I love her
She tell me that I’m a stoner (Okay)
I tell her it’s just a little
She tell me you’re never sober (You never sober)
Most of my brothers, yeah they be trappers and scammers
They don’t have time for the drama
When they pull up it’s the hammer (Ratata ratata gone)
Should I tell her bout the street
No no no
Should I tell her bout the schemes
No no no
Should I tell her bout the clique
No
She might even hala if she see the amount of cheese
And I’m
Tryin not to chase her away
Tryin not to make her not stop
Tryin just to give her his soul
Tryin just to make her so cold
Pray that this love won’t fade away
Tryin just to make her not stop
I pray that she’ll never go away
I wanna just make i bae
If you, wanna come tru
You can call me (Ring) know I love you (Oh no)
I know, what you been tru
You have boundaries, and I got you
I dey for you (I, I)
You dey for me (You, you)
Rolling with me, that’s the family tree
You all I need, you all I want
Cannot believe what we become
You get me high and it’s magical
I get you fly on the antidote
You know the problems I’m going tru
You never hate on the hustle tho
They wanna hold us but never close
They wanna talk but they never know
When she looking at me funny
I’m running for money
See what I’m becoming
Should I tell her bout the street
No no no
Should I tell her bout the schemes
No no no
Should I tell her bout the clique
No
She might even para if she see the amount of weed
And I’m
Tryin not to chase her away (Tryin try try)
Tryin not to make her not stop (Tryin oh lord)
Tryin just to give her his soul (Tryin try try)
Tryin just to make her so cold (Uno I’m going hard yeah)
Pray that this love won’t fade away (I pray that it won’t)
Tryin just to make her not stop (Tryin try try)
I pray that she’ll never go away (Pray she’ll never)
I wanna just make i bae

Written by:
IBK Fajorin, Michael Ojogbo

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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