Testi The Breeze (Cool) - Wale, Wiz Khalifa, Tre

The Breeze (Cool)

Look,\nI just wanna make you better\nI think I can save you, but I think I’m bi-polar\nI love you, then I hate you\nCrew from this dame,\nI hate whoever ain’t you\nHate when I can’t date you,\nBut I also need my space too\nI made room for this love, how foolish of me.\nAnd every woman lookin' at you, knew that you was lucky\nSo check the verse miss,\nI ain’t say I’m perfect,\nBut you was low on love,\nWhat I do, reimbursed it.\nAnd now it hurts to be around or converse witcha\nAnd what’s worse is before this, I had worse witcha\nNow war missiles, hand guns, and grenades.\nThe walls I couldn’t break 'em, I take 'em apart would would attain\nAnd momma told me, careful who ya love\nShe said just wrap it up These bitches actin up As for us, we was different tho\nThings have gotten difficult\nTried to be Mr. Perfect,\nEnter continental, hold up You spend your time wit your friends all the time\nAnd all that time wit your friends\nPut my momentum on decline\nMy minds gone evil\nYou changed wit the season\nYou had a new clear heart\nYour sours hit Roshima\nSo now I need some zany, some remy, and some reefa\nSo when this war is over, I’m not P-T-S'd in And I don’t wanna leave her,\nBut you know what got me wonderin'\nI’m scared to lose love, but even more scared to love again\nWhy we gotta argue,\nWhy we fight\nI just wanna love you,\nI wanna make it right\nIt’s like we both forgot what we were fighting for\nSo tell why are we at war\nYeah\nThey do (whatever they want)\nAnd nobody else can stop it\nI’m catchin' myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from\nAnd I ain’t got the guard to tell my guards «la- bye-bye»\nFrom hurtin,\nMy effort is apparent, she not fertile\nThe anger I’ve adopted\nThe feelings been aborted\nSo now, I press ignore if ever Cupid try to call up They call me better not\nSee when everything stop\nAnd your love’s an honest sight,\nAnd you see everything it’s not\nNotice everything it wasn’t\nRealizing why it shouldn’t never be again\n'Cause in the end it’s not about what you put in Fuck is the huggin' and they love pushin' your buttons\nNew love is so beautiful, time just makes it ugly\nBut fuck it, I accept it No longer when neglected\nIf a period is right there, I will mark it wit a question\nThat means I’ll never trust them\nAnd if you ever love 'em\nKnow that favorite girlfriends turn to crazy baby mothers\nThe War.\nWhy we gotta argue,\nWhy we fight\nI just wanna love you,\nI wanna make it right\nIt’s like we both forgot what we were fighting for\nSo baby why are we at war