​miola

Yuh started talking & you talk a lot
And you keep on laughin when you walk n drive
It's like you never sad when
You grab the pots
And we was like that till it had to stop
Fuck me it's about you
I'm just passin thoughts
I I 's all passive thoughts
And I ain't actin soft
Promise you I'll try be in your life more
You like the only thing I that
I really have to fight for, and
I know I screwed up, just forgive me
I'm feelin shitty
I left my problems in Philly to
Find some more in the city where the
Ground is so dirty & the
Top is so fuckin pretty
Got, no pity here, so pretty and so witty

Miola miola
Don't cry, yuh, fly over miola
Miola don't cry, yuh, fly over
Miola miola
Don't cry, yuh, fly over