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charles nkanga - how was your week? lyrics

[intro]
so usually this is how it’s gon go
walk into the room
dark room
i lie down on this long ass couch
and she got a pen and a paper
she starts asking me some random questions
also i got a glass of water
a bit tired
but this what she asks me
she goes…

[hook]
she like can you tell me how your week went by
i’m like i don’t know why my issues multiply
it’s like one day i seem to be that f+++ing guy
then the next few hours out of no where my dreams moving shy

[verse]
she like…
young man how the week go by?
was all good i don’t know but my brain’s a fry
forgive me for telling lies i don’t like to try
but let’s start from the beginning to find out why
(why?)
i thought i found the love of my life
but what you know all she had was other men in her life
and now i’m stuck here thinking why i’m paying the price
or was i just too loyal? was i just too nice?
(hmm)
that’s a mistake i can never do twice
cause i’m cold motherf+++er you can tell by the ice
but gadd+mn who’s man? i don’t need no advice
but now i’m stuck in they hair they be calling me lice
(what?)
these n+++++s might need christ
cause the way that i be coming that’s my own advice
who sent? you sent? you sent for me?
ain’t a k!ller but these n+++++s really tempting me
(wait calm down, calm down)
i’m the n+++++ who gon finish the most
i pick a b++++ one time i just hit her and ghost
it’s not a good trait n+++++ and not one i can boast
a couple n+++++s got goals but keep hitting post
(i need positivity)
and meanwhile i’m just having a toast
with my brothers downtown eating sat+rday roast
n+++++s tryna do drugs but can’t pick up a dose
said i felt dead at times but like amber i rose
(that’s much better)
[hook]
she like can you tell me how your week went by
i’m like i don’t know why my issues multiply
it’s like one day i seem to be that f+++ing guy
then the next few hours out of no where my dreams moving shy
she like can you tell me how your week went by
i’m like i don’t know why my issues multiply
it’s like one day i seem to be that f+++ing guy
then the next few hours out of no where my dreams moving shy

[outro]
yo
so how does this help?
how does this actually help?
i come by every week and tell you my stories
and you know afterwards we probably just smile
we don’t shake you know corona and sh+t
but what’s next?
you’ve got another patient?
wait i don’t get like
i pay you for this though like
you got someone else?
oh
i gotta leave now?
that’s h+lla awkward still
but i mean next time you should post it on you door that after the session you gotta leave like
is this therapy or is this a confession?
alright imma head out sorry

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