how it goes it be the hardest when you gotta let somebody that you love go but that’s just how the game go (x2) pray for my soul it be hardest when you gotta let the person you invested all yo time and earnings go that’s just how the game goes (x2) no more tricks up my sleeve who gon roll my blunts for me damn can’t believe this shit is over sit in my pain, staying sober maybe we’ll meet again when we’re older ion know though don’t feel like it now right person wrong time y’all know the saying i’m just through wit all this playin all these lames all these mind tricks and games it’s for the birds fake ass words we both hurtin it ain’t workin you cut me like a surgeon you used to text like it’s urgent now your time too good i don’t deserve it shit i thought i had earned it but i guess i thought wrong all the feelings that you had seem like it’s gone finna pour out all my pain up in this song if our love was wrong why tf it feel so strong now i’m weak up in the knees can’t even stand on my own two feet what the fuck you do to me i used to be a fuckin p.i.m.p now i’m feelin like a bitch that shit make me feel sick i ain’t never chased no nigga only chased the racks and figures put my finger on the trigger then i can’t even be mad i’m just hurt more than anything i’m sad sad that we lost what we had sad that that shit didn’t last gotta put that shit in the past when i gave you my all you couldnt een answer my call what the fuck type of shit is that i throw my sins in a bag and put it on my back carry the weight of the world miss when you called me your girl miss when you played wit my curls i love prince but fuck the diamonds and pearls cause we ain’t had nun bobby and whitney type lovin toxic but it’s something held you down from the jump in i’m recordin while you practiced your jumper we was closer than bumper to bumper you was my main and it’ll never be the same this a different typa pain it be the hardest when you gotta let somebody that you love go but that’s just how the game go (x2) pray for my soul it be hardest when you gotta let the person you invested all yo time and earnings go that’s just how the game go (x2) if this what it’s like lovin you i promise im off it, im cool time to loosen my hold time to let yo ass go time to handle my own damn this world so cold i won’t break, but i might fold time to handle my own i won’t break, but shit i might fold