Lito
Sunrise I’m wide awake
Sportscenter on repeat
When she wake up, I’m just gon’ put her back to sleep
War-torn, this is insomnia at it’s peak
She want my heart but it’s probably out in the streets
Probably somewhere close to the promises I couldn’t keep
Truth don’t even hurt her cause she refuse to believe
To her, it’s but a dream
To me, it’s just some time in between
Heart in a pretzel and my mind in a sling
So bored, I just be buying different things
Flying to a different scene
Cause I grind hard, the fuck you mean?
I mean, in the meantime gotta mean time piece
And a dime piece, nine fine freaks that ain’t worth two cents each

Robin Raynelle
Where you goin’? Where you been?
I don’t care how much you spend
Cause I love you the most when you’re humble
And you come back again

Lito
Last time we argued she said

Both
I hope you never rap again

Lito
I said me too and then she said

Both
Wait, what’s happenin’?

Robin Raynelle
Wait, what’s happenin’?

Lito
I said I don’t know

Trey Songz sings
Was I doing wrong
Will I ever get it right for you?
No no

Lito
The phone ringed but I ain’t moved
Screen said don’t answer so she ain’t say who
Is it or none of that
Just embrace me and said «What we got is unbreakable»
Then a text came through, it read «I’m pregnant and I hate you»
Exclamation point
Next text was some numbers, that’s the day that it’s due
I don’t know if she saw it so I just played it cool
Next text was a picture
It was her exposed navel, prenatal

Robin Raynelle
I only wish that you could visualize
The way I see you through my eyes
But instead you choose
To act as if you have something to prove
You know that I’m the one who here til the end
I continue taking you back time and time again
I know I should have gone but my heart’s right here with you (Right here with you)
Just me for you

Lito
She grabbed my phone and hit the wall
I’m glad I ducked
I wished that she didn’t give a fuck
This ain’t true, say it’s just my love for you
Damn look what lust will do
Another life, another broken home or two
What good is a coupe when your riding all alone
And you bought it as a his and hers set
It wasn’t just the sex
Damn man I just wish I ain’t tell her that I love her yet
I need algebra to express, Y just another X
Y just another X
So now I’m higher than a fucking jet
Surprised cause I know I used a rubber yet
Here come another text
To my other phone that says
«I got yo lying stupid ass I’m done with this, have fun raising your fucking kid
Bitch»

Song video Starlito – Post Traumatic Stress

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