47 Eyez On Me - True Love

True Love
It's a terrible thing to waste
True love's what we had, young love shouldn't brag
Like Angelina and Brad Pitt up in the cab
We hit the town for night, don't worry about a tab
We smoke a couple spliffs then we pop a couple tabs
Could tell you was the one just off this marijuana
Listen up baby because you the I'm fond of
Couldn't care if we was in a Bentley or a Honda, uh
For that reason right there, girl I love you
Remember back when I didn't know if i could trust you
God damn it didn't stop me coming close to touch you
Got the touch of eros, couldn't help just to lust you
Heads feeling dizzy, yeah my heart's beating fast
Got my hand up on ya thigh, 80's right on the dash
Rather stare into your eyes, then stare right in the cash
Rather worry bout us now than worry if we gon' last
'Cause trust me baby I know this shit temporary
I'd rather just have fun then worry on who's hitting Mary
I ain't tryna go settle down, I ain't tryna getting married
So just take your wild accusations, and leave 'em buried
Let me speak your language, I'm a Libra, and you an Aries
So of course we tied by fate, hope you see it more clearly
Got a bad bitch in my sights, I call it rap, yeah
Got the game on my back, my spine intact, yeah
Can't say the same for my fate, but it's close to certain
Don't close the curtains, not when the beat I cut's so close to hurting
An afterimage, how rhyme it all before I heard it
A photo finish, how I'm posing wild for all my earnings
Yeah you learning, uh
I'm just flirting with
The idea that I'll multiply my shit
Let's these little birdies think they early eating droplets
I'm scraping up an appetite, I'll pick it up, won't drop it
If they ain't feel us for our wisdom, yeah, they fear us for the topics
Yeah, just catch me in the tropics, chilling, jamming to some tribe
See a little bit of my family under the guise, yeah no lies
Yeah fried in the cut, yeah, we wilin'
Get a little buzz, mack on a shawty with a butt
Yeah I'm silly but I'm really for the people
Catch me on point, way at the top of the steeple
Feel the lessers creeping right behind me
I ain't sweating that's on mommy
Now we drowning in that nani
Fill me a cup up, yeah, I'm thirsty, uh
They reimburse me for my time cause they feel the lines
Yeah now you feeling mine
Yeah this shit from the mind
Yeah, that shit from the mind
True love is a terrible thing to waste
But your love's a bearable thing to replace
I can see you you don't see it by the stare on ya face
I can feel you don't mean it when my hands on your waist
So let's stop the chase, drop the acting, cut the bullshit
I don't wanna cash in on the love that ain't soothing
Like yoga when you stretch the truth to illusion
It's abusing
Lol haha
Am I amusing?
Am I assuming?
You don't wanna keep doing what we doing?
Save the tears, all the crying and the boo-hooing
I ain't here for lying when we talking improvement
Can we skip to the point and not jump to conclusions? Uh
And not jump to conclusions? Uh

Written by:
47 Eyez On Me, Dominic Ferrara, Jacob Colon, Joey Zen

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