🎤 Title: “Not My Fault”
🎤 Title: “Not My Fault” (Verse 1) I never asked for perfect, just a little peace, But every time I tried to grow, they cut my leaves. Told me “stay small,” now I’m lost in the noise, Felt like I never had a voice. Dreams I had? They laughed or ignored, Told me I was selfish for wantin’ more. Needed support, they gave me stress, Now I’m here, a quiet mess. I carry pain that’s not my weight, Fell behind ’cause they taught me hate. I wanted wings, they clipped my flight, Now I’m stuck in my own fight. ⸻ (Hook – calm but cold) This ain’t shade, this my truth, Y’all held me back in my youth. Now I’m broke, tryna heal, Livin’ wounds you helped me feel. I don’t hate, I just see clear — You were the storm, not the cheer. So if I fail, don’t ask why — Look in the mirror, then look at the sky. ⸻ (Verse 2) Could’ve been more, could’ve been fast, But I was busy makin’ peace with my past. Tired of guilt, tired of games, Tired of carryin’ your shame. I tried to love, I tried to please, But I lost myself just tryin’ to breathe. Now I’m climbin’ with cuts on my hands, Wishin’ you helped me understand. ⸻ (Hook – repeat) This ain’t shade, this my truth, Y’all held me back in my youth. Now I’m broke, tryna heal, Livin’ wounds you helped me feel.
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🎤 Title: “Not My Fault” (Verse 1) I never asked for perfect, just a little peace, But every time I tried to grow, they cut my leaves. Told me “stay small,” now I’m lost in the noise, Felt like I never had a voice. Dreams I had? They laughed or ignored, Told me I was selfish for wantin’ more. Needed support, they gave me stress, Now I’m here, a quiet mess. I carry pain that’s not my weight, Fell behind ’cause they taught me hate. I wanted wings, they clipped my flight, Now I’m stuck in my own fight. ⸻ (Hook – calm but cold) This ain’t shade, this my truth, Y’all held me back in my youth. Now I’m broke, tryna heal, Livin’ wounds you helped me feel. I don’t hate, I just see clear — You were the storm, not the cheer. So if I fail, don’t ask why — Look in the mirror, then look at the sky. ⸻ (Verse 2) Could’ve been more, could’ve been fast, But I was busy makin’ peace with my past. Tired of guilt, tired of games, Tired of carryin’ your shame. I tried to love, I tried to please, But I lost myself just tryin’ to breathe. Now I’m climbin’ with cuts on my hands, Wishin’ you helped me understand. ⸻ (Hook – repeat) This ain’t shade, this my truth, Y’all held me back in my youth. Now I’m broke, tryna heal, Livin’ wounds you helped me feel.
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