Broken dreams, I'm feelin' no hope
Hold me close and don't let go, oh
(Almighty Nate)
You got a broken heart, yeah, feelin' low, oh (feelin' low, oh)
Want me to hold you tight and don't let go, oh (don't let go, oh)
'Cause I was posted in these streets with a broken soul (broken soul)
On this lonely road away from home
I didn't know where to go (yeah, let me talk my-)
I can't stand to be with you, I got abandonment issues
If me and you got a problem, I'm not gon' handle it with you
I put my feelings on ice, left my heart in the pot
Tried to leave that shit to melt and almost nearly forgot
I used to sit in the rain, hopin' to diminish this pain
You stabbed me in the back not knowin' I got skin made for blade
You crashed your car tryna figure out what I did in my lane
I swept you off your feet and dirt is what you put on my name
Tiptoein' to the money, try to catch me if you can
Broken dreams, I'm feelin' low, this wasn't a part of my plan
Thought you was ten toes 'til you testified on that stand
You don't get it, so it's time to make your mother understand, oh
You said you loved me but it wasn't unconditional
I wanted you to win, and I even put you in position to
Short term memory, you forgot what I did for you
And fuck I look like ownin' up to shit I know I didn't do? (Yeah)
Who put you in Céline and Chanelly?
Deep down, I know you miss it when I would put dick in your belly (oh)
I never listened to what niggas would tell me
I always thought the day it'd happen to me, I would be ready (oh)
You got a broken heart, yeah, feelin' low, oh (feelin' low, oh)
Want me to hold you tight and don't let go, oh (don't let go, oh)
'Cause I was posted in these streets with a broken soul (broken soul)
On this lonely road away from home, I didn't know where to go (oh-oh)
I'm a young fly nigga, swear, I could've been a pilot (been a pilot)
Confidential love, I wanted to keep it in private (in private)
And I can't explain this feelin' inside me
And if I put my heart away, would you find it?
Where I'm from, my youngins stay with protection
They don't look in the mirror because they hate their reflection
And the only chance they comin' home is if they make a confession
'Cause these sidewalks filled with cracks, you gotta watch where you steppin'
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
Streets the only reason why I'm cold (streets the only reason why I'm cold)
(Whoa-oh, whoa-oh)
Don't let no one beside you if I let you go, oh (yeah)
Ain't got no heart for you to break mine (break mine)
And I ain't got no time for you to waste mine (waste mine, yeah)
You only want me when it's late night (late night)
Broken-hearted but I still would let you take mine
You got a broken heart, yeah, feelin' low, oh (feelin' low, oh)
Want me to hold you tight and don't let go, oh (don't let go, oh)
'Cause I was posted in these streets with a broken soul (broken soul)
On this lonely road away from home, I didn't know where to go (oh-oh)