Jads - 22 Lyrics

Tried to tell her that’s the way that it is
She 'tryna change the way I live
Twenty-two, but still live in mama crib
She wilding out, inking tattoos on her lips
Shoulda' known that she was evil from the rip
The way our ways collide
The lies inside her eyes
It’s hard I can’t decide
Between what’s wrong or right
Every morning, sun coming through, I’m waking up
Spending all my time wise, you can’t make it up
Spending all my cash fast, 'cause I can’t make enough
Told the function hold the doors and they gon' wait for us
Can’t tell the hate from love, I know they want my shit
They all up on my dick
And all these hoes won’t quit
Girls from all around the globe, with different languages
But I know they all the same, can’t trust a word coming out they lips
So I just keep her on the side, yeah
Can't help but feeling like I'm runnin' out of time, yeah
I can never seem to make up my mind
Good intentions, they ain't mine
She keep tryna' save my life
Tried to tell her that’s the way that it is
She 'tryna change the way I live
Twenty-two, but still live in mama crib
She wilding out, inking tattoos on her lips
Shoulda' known that she was evil from the rip
The way our ways collide
The lies inside her eyes
It’s hard I can’t decide
Between what’s wrong or right
The way our ways collide
The lies inside her eyes
It’s hard I can’t decide
Between what’s wrong or right

Tried to tell her that’s the way that it is
She 'tryna change the way I live
Twenty-two, but still live in mama crib
She wilding out, inking tattoos on her lips
Shoulda' known that she was evil from the rip
The way our ways collide
The lies inside her eyes
It’s hard I can’t decide
Between what’s wrong or right
Every morning, sun coming through, I’m waking up
Spending all my time wise, you can’t make it up
Spending all my cash fast, 'cause I can’t make enough
Told the function hold the doors and they gon' wait for us
Can’t tell the hate from love, I know they want my shit
They all up on my dick
And all these hoes won’t quit
Girls from all around the globe, with different languages
But I know they all the same, can’t trust a word coming out they lips
So I just keep her on the side, yeah
Can't help but feeling like I'm runnin' out of time, yeah
I can never seem to make up my mind
Good intentions, they ain't mine
She keep tryna' save my life
Tried to tell her that’s the way that it is
She 'tryna change the way I live
Twenty-two, but still live in mama crib
She wilding out, inking tattoos on her lips
Shoulda' known that she was evil from the rip
The way our ways collide
The lies inside her eyes
It’s hard I can’t decide
Between what’s wrong or right
The way our ways collide
The lies inside her eyes
It’s hard I can’t decide
Between what’s wrong or right