_g1.setAttribute('src', _g1.getAttribute('data-src') ); You turn me on, turn me on I think this is a really interesting song. But that doesn't help me any If you're impossible to read So if you love me, if you love me Come clean These monsters in my closet Are watchin' over me The days are getting shorter And at night, it's hard to sleep The combination of all of this Is the death of everything So if you love me, if you love me Hurry 'Cause I don't think that wasting Niggas just, they live with regrets. And I tried to just influence people. We use cookies to give you the best experience. A lot of artists that really want to bring back lyrics, they really don’t get the exposure that you deserve because that’s not really the main focus in the industry nowadays. _g1.classList.remove('lazyload'); Niggas feel a type of way 'cause I do what I wanna 'Cause mine's the only heart I'm gonna have for life, After all the times I went and f*cked it up (All the times I went and f*cked it up), I wonder when I love me is enough, mmm (Yeah, yeah, yeah), (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I wonder when I love me is enough, Haters that live on the internet (On the internet), I'm way too good at listening (Listening), All these comments f*cking up my energy (Energy), But I'm an expert at giving love to somebody else (Expert), I wonder when I love me is enough (Is enough; yeah, yeah, yeah), I'm my own worst critic, talk a whole lot of sh*t, But I'm a ten out of ten even when I forget, I, I, I, I, I (I'm a ten out of ten, don't you ever forget it), But I'm a ten out of ten, even when I forget (Hey, oh), gush about the debut single of her brand new era, when it comes to penning self-love anthems. Cry “What? [Chorus] Let me hold you } catch(e) {}, Love It I love Nas, Big Pun. New York’s my city, but I just be all over the place. He heard the sample for like three seconds, pulled out a piano and just started coming up with a melody. This ain't no motherfuckin' game, why you play with me? I'm my own worst critic Talk a whole lot of shit But I'm a ten out of ten Even when I forget I-I-I-I (I'm a ten out of ten, don't you ever forget it) I'm my own worst critic Talk a whole lot of shit But I'm a ten out of ten Even when I forget I-I-I-I. I'm afraid to tell you how these other bitches treat me I said you could call my phone WIN, by That shit was getting played every day. When you need me, hit me when you need me Girl, you have to have a fight song list! When you need me, hit me when you need me But I just, I still went to the studio, freestyled that shit and it came out dope, like it’s just crazy. So I really just do it cause you have one life, why not just go out with a bang.