Won’t Be the Same

WESTSIDE BOOGIE & Ayo The Producer - Rap
Won’t Be the Same
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Duration: 3:11
Lyrics
[Intro: Boogie] Turn me up a little bit, Dart Three mixtapes in, still talking about the same person Thirst 48 [Verse 1: Boogie] Tempted to text you and call you stupid, ugh Tempted to text you and tell you how much you blew it, ugh Shit, we was in it to win it, the way I view it Before the strings got loose and I promised we was a shoo-in I know it ain't organic when they always say they got me Fuck what texts say, no X-ray could see what we embodied We was everything Before I met you, I would sleep and I ain't never dream And then, that door closed like something I ain't ever seen What if that doorbell done turned into a wedding ring? Would you be with it? You never sing no melody I fell in love with the beat of your heart Then you went acapella and produced your leave in the dark See, you was never normal, I perceived you as art But now your music never reaching my chart Man, I'm just saying, you know [Hook: Ayo] I don't know what they told you now, they lied Well, there's nothing more for me to say, if I've tried Well, I won't be there to hold you now, no more Well, you know it wouldn't be the same, no Wouldn't be the same no, no, no Well Same [Verse 2: Boogie] Whoa-whoa I went from running through your mind to feelin' I need a wheelchair Might just write a eulogy, say my feelings got killed here Look up in my soul to see if feelings is still there Might hit you to argue just to see if you still care I play games, baby, 'cause I need clarity See, I ain't believe you them times you say that you cherish me You say that'd you'd carry me 'til that moment I got bigger Why your mama always hating? She just mad she got no nigga I might give her what she asked for You put yourself first; that really never last, though I had to swerve on a girl I'm willing to crash for It's just a sad song, but I ain't really sad, though I know it won't be the same, no, it won't Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa [Hook: Ayo] I don't know what they told you now, they lied But, there's nothing more for me to say, if I've tried But I won't be there to hold you now, no more Well, you know it wouldn't be the same, no Wouldn't be the same no, no, no Well Same
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- WESTSIDE BOOGIE