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creo pitää - da drying pole (please, don't love me) كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
is music the gateway to great pain?
is music the gateway to great pain?
is music the great way to get pain?
is music the gateway to great pain?
is music the gateway to great pain?
is music the gateway to great pain?

[verse 1]
i know a little black dude, he like 5 foot tall
won against the wars of life against all odds
cords plunged and opened doors beyond his alur
did everything he dreamt he would and was pretty undisturbed
a perfect example, felt like the sacredest temple
under dawg to top dawg, to the much larger label
all thanks to the ultimate love of his life
devotedly they made a pair that was undoubtedly tight
when he went through her walls he poured in all of his vice
people loving and she blushing, perfect match for a christ
the messiah of rap, in their eyes the greatest in fact
his fate determined, quite enticingly up their with pac
pages of proverbs gave him purpose alongside corinthians
on giving back his time was spent
the next logical move is to walk the aisle and cement
but just before they said amen, she took the mic from the priest and here’s what she said

[hook 1]
“please don’t love me, please don’t love me
first i tell you i love you and then i leave you heartbroken
so, please don’t love me”
she said, “please, don’t love me”
he said, “please don’t leave me
first you tell me you love me and now you’ll love me heartbroken
next time don’t hurt me”

[verse 2]
nothing but inspiration from the ode of one older
made records that fell on cold shoulders
fat burgers and a pack of lawyers never made
for all of the blunders i committed in life only thing they made me stronger
was never high off life, i could never relate to that
at least on the track that i desired to run my lap
this one night, i was dazed from fatigue
had my headphones plugged and strangely a face
shown from up above
was the same as the face that laid on records i played
it led, i followed, now we around a sold out stadium
funny enough another me was on the radio
the crowd sang along, never had to say a word
hands waved, stood amazed because it was my song
looked to the man in the corner, and then he pulled me aside
thought he was gonna cosign but to my greatest surprise, here’s what he said

[hook 2]
“please don’t love them”, he said “please, don’t love them
first they’ll tell you they love you and then they’ll leave your heart broken
so, please don’t love them”
he said “please don’t love them, boo boo, please don’t trust them
first they’ll tell you the love you and then they’ll leave you heartbroken
next time don’t trust them”

[verse 3]
10% of my life weakness 80% fear
5% happiness that vanishes with a scare
4.5% is faith, faith in god
faith in my sword, faith in not faking for vanities & believing in love
love is my greatest weakness, the giant red monster
the author, the potter and source of vulnerability
the weakest point, yet the greatest weapon
if you ask me i’ll tell you i’m evil and plan to deceive you
i hurt, i curse, i blur the struts of trust on beats from drums
see the fury in my eyes, they shoot out fire
with my sword i save lives but take em at thesame time
you need food? i’ll give you but i bet i won’t feed you
and less i forget, the last .5% is being a hypocrite

- creo pitaa

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