SE SUPONE
Blessd
IT'S SUPPOSED TO BE
Hey, Deezy, hey
Let's stop messing around and record
Hey, Jose
Money Makers
It's supposed to not hurt
If in the end, baby, you and I are nothing
Or maybe we were just a whim
That’s already out of season
I see you're posting stories with him
I don’t know if, in the end, you’re in love
Now I understand why when I confessed
What I felt, you never said a thing
And I hope that wherever you are
Baby, you're doing fine
And you remember me
And the kisses I left on your skin
And I hope that wherever you are
Baby, you're doing fine
And you remember me
And the kisses I left on your skin (always Blessd)
You killed my soul when I saw another stealing your kisses
I saw you in love and knew there’d be no going back, and that
Can't be healed with sex or excess
And you closed a chapter, made me grieve
And I’m still here with this jealousy
On the outside, I laugh, on the inside, I’m dead
Lying to myself that everything's cool
But nah
Nothing's like that
Nothing's the same
Thinking of you, of you
It's supposed to not hurt
If in the end, baby, you and I are nothing
Or maybe we were just a whim
That’s already out of season
I see you're posting stories with him
I don’t know if, in the end, you’re in love
Now I understand why when I confessed
What I felt, you never said a thing
And I hope that wherever you are
Baby, you're doing fine
And you remember me
And the kisses I left on your skin
And I hope that wherever you are
Baby, you're doing fine
And you remember me
And the kisses I left on your skin
What can I say, what can I comment, my love, if you know everything?
Don’t fool yourself posting stories with someone else who doesn’t fill you like I do
I fill you in every possible way
And the one you like most, when I make love to you