(Hook)
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I'm just trying to make music
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I ain't trying to make enemies
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I just wanna make love
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Yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,Uh
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(Verse)
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I'm sick and tired of people saying what I'm supposed to do
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They close minded to the things I am open to
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Like girl no no no I can't get close to you
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'Cause that would mean I have to make a sacrifice or two
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For my career what I fear is the real light
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'Cause fabrication got me thinking what I feel like
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Like yo I'm good and every minute is a happy time
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Imagine that, man I wish I could go back in time,and fade to black
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Half of me would love to be the man
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Of a family and lead them to the promise land
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I'm the other side, I am like Peter Pan
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Never grow up,always make plans but never show up
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So what I really wanna say is
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Is really probably something different than I mean
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So even if you are my enemy, or if you love me
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Or something right up in between
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(Hook x2)
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I'm just trying to make music
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I ain't trying to make enemies
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I just wanna make love,love,love,love
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Yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah
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(Verse)
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I'm sick and tired of people saying how I'm supposed to be
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They barely know me acting like they really close to me
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Like oh I can see his in love with his ex girl
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Just 'cause I rap about it don't mean it's reality
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But in reality this life ain't what it look like
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It's just a cover you'll never know what the book's like
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Don't try to judge it it's nothing like what you think it is
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For all you know, it's a party we should drink to this
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Well hold it back well I'ma put it on my family at
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Without my music I would lose all of my sanity at
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And all my vanity ,damn
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I'm in deep now, way beyond
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Just getting my feet wet
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When I was kicking it freestyle
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Meanwhile ,I'm racing to the top,
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And yeah I earn hard,
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I fought for a way before all turned up
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But if you see the light, or if you hating on me
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Remember I'm just trying to make it homie
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(Hook x2)
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I'm just trying to make music
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I ain't trying to make enemies
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I just wanna make love,love,love,love
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Yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah
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(Bridge)
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I just wanna make music and use it
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In a meaning in which is conducive to losing
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All of my stress be while producing
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I study the regular income for everything that I'm doing
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And proving ,I know my flaws and all the people that I wronged
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Focusing more on what really important
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Like making sure that I always got time to make music
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When shit is on my mind
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Come on,come on
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(Hook x2)
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I'm just trying to make music
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I ain't trying to make enemies
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I just wanna make love,love,love,love
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Yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah
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Music, Love, Enemies
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| B. Martin |
