Dang!

Album: The Divine Feminine (2016)
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  • Yeah
    Yeah

    I can't keep on losing you
    Over complications
    Gone too soon
    Wait, we was just hangin'
    I can't seem to hold onto
    Dang
    The people that know me best
    The key that I won't forget
    Too soon
    I can't keep on losing you
    I can't keep on losing you

    (Yeah, yeah)
    (Yeah)
    How many mistakes do it take 'til you leave
    And I'm left with my hand on my face
    All red in the face, lookin' at you like (wait)
    I know I ain't a saint, if it ain't too late, well
    (I can't keep on losing you)
    Don't run away so fast
    Know my heart like gold, but it break like glass
    Know my shit get old and I act so young
    Baby, you so cold, never have no sun
    You don't wanna grow up, yeah, that shit no fun
    So when I get home, I'ma give you some
    Make you feel like (woo) when I hit that drum
    Yeah, the dick ain't free, I don't give no fucks
    Yeah, it's complicated, got you frustrated
    Get home late and you don't trust me, baby
    Way too drunk, you don't know what I'm sayin'
    You can drive my car, don't drive me crazy
    Complicated, got you frustrated
    Every single night I keep you waitin'
    You say you don't care, that's what you sayin'?
    We both know that's some bullshit
    Okay, we be fightin', we be reunitin'
    Kiss me, touch me, tease me, me excited
    God, the devil, who is who?
    Tryna get through to you because

    I can't keep on losing you
    Over complications
    Gone too soon
    Wait, we was just hangin'
    I can't seem to hold onto
    Dang
    The people that know me best
    The key that I won't forget
    Too soon
    I can't keep on losing you

    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you

    (Well)
    You can't go away, girl, I'ma need you
    Play your games like they my ticket to an Ivy League school
    Won't get Hall of Fame dick from a Minor League dude
    I just eat pussy, other people need food
    Only got a little time and I ain't tryna spend it
    Arguin' about who ain't givin' who attention
    Startin' up the engine, need to reboot
    I just eat pussy, other people need food
    And I use every bone in my body
    Keep on holdin' onto your trust
    I know you don't want nothin' to do with me
    But just one more time, let's make love
    One more time, it ain't much
    Fuck 'em all, let's be us
    Summer's soft sweetness
    Call late drunk, you hang up
    What a mess I made up, sense, I make none
    It's complicated, keepin' me up late
    Can't concentrate, you're always on my brain
    If it's love, then why the fuck it come with pain?
    I just think that's some bullshit
    Okay, it seem invitin', trust me, she's a titan
    This week she like him, next week they fightin'
    Need protection, all your dresses bulletproof
    You're safe with me, girl

    I can't keep on losing you
    Where the hell you goin'?
    Where you takin' this trip to?
    Wait
    Don't move, don't stay, too
    I can't keep on losing you
    Where the hell you goin'?
    Wait!
    Where the hell you goin'?

    I can't keep on losing you
    Over complications
    Gone too soon
    Wait, we was just hangin'
    I can't seem to hold onto
    Dang
    The people that know me best
    The key that I won't forget
    Too soon
    I can't keep on losing you

    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Can't keep losin' you
    Woo Writer/s: Brandon Paak Anderson, David Brian Pimentel, Malcolm James McCormick
    Publisher: Payday Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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