Lyrics : Summer Walker/Joseph Davinci/David "Dos Dias" Bishop/Jesse Owusu/Luke Johansson/Lee Morris/Bernie Wayne
Music : Summer Walker/Joseph Davinci/David "Dos Dias" Bishop/Jesse Owusu/Luke Johansson/Lee Morris/Bernie Wayne
[Intro: Summer Walker]
Hello?
[Verse 1: Summer Walker]
Don't touch me there, I'm not ready
Mm-mm, mm
I'm sorry but my heart's too heavy
You're starin' me right in my face
Hopin' and prayin' it ain't too late
But that ain't a risk I'm willin' to take
Oh, no, oh-oh
Leave me in peace all alone
I'd rather wallow, no
Don't take me up out my sorrows, oh
I need to feel it, I need to feel it
So I can heal it, baby
So I can heal it, baby
So I need to feel it, baby
[Bridge: Summer Walker]
Oh, yeah, oh-oh-oh
Oh-woah, oh-woah-woah
No-no, no-no, no-no
Yeah (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
[Verse 2: Summer Walker]
I can't muster up the strength to open up no doors
And you swear you'll carry me through the flood
But when it rains, it pours
Oh, baby (It pours), oh, baby (Down hard)
And it's heavy, baby (Oh), and it's heavy on me (Sure is)
Just don't drown in my love
Don't sink
Please don't drown in my love
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Please tell me, baby, can you unravel it? Mm
When I'm unraveling
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Contemplating self-hatred, debating 'bout leaving
Can you make me safe? (Ah)
[Verse 3: Foggieraw]
Mm-mm, mm-mm
Life been on the line line, damn, you stressing me
Judge me all the time, damn, you sweating me
Can't kick it right now, I can eventually
You mad at me, okay, what? You can't sit next to me?
I've been your day one since Fifth and Sesame
This the type of petty bullshit you text to me?
This the type of level you swooped to get to me
You always find ways to swoop to get to me
Damn, could it be my destiny, my destiny?
Blood boiling, you is testing me
Hope you is not regret on me, for real
I make you cry, but I don't never make you die
I know you're tired and I don't dare raise you out
You've told a lie, but I don't never say you lie
I know I've lied, but I ain't never say I ain't lie
A tough guy, you just ain't never seen me cry
I do at times, man, I ain't never say I ain't
I could fix this one, man, I don't ever say I can't
Yo booty dumb, it's something that Hellen Keller ain't
Pressed on yo' body, very, very sick
God made it from a very, very rib
You forgive but you won't dare do forget
Something, something
Little respect