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josh sallee - prove lyrics

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[pre-hook josh sallee]
we all had a one of a kind
at times put love on the mind
at times love to rewind
but know it was wrong so i must realize that
there may be time for that later
but not now cause my time here is savored
don’t know where my minds been lately
let go ain’t not time for the maybes

[hook]
lately, i been paranoid that
maybe, this ain’t what i’m suppose do what
saves me, thinking what i done what im bout to do
i ain’t got a lot to prove, nah i ain’t got a lot to prove

[verse 1]
the routine, so unique, so to speak
follow me, show you what i been what i scene
from pov, lets know whats me hey
i ain’t gotta a lot to prove, but d-mn i got a lot to do
ways of the world, earth wind fire
work till you tired, hurt still admire those
hush, i ain’t really wanna talk of those
they ain’t even worth the effort
another ugly episode
like a betty show, so i better know
lesson learned nah heavens no, repeat that, in due time yeah
let it her go but she back like a second show
she ain’t bout that life really never was
literally living for the feeling of a rush
exact rush i be feeling from her touch
so these thoughts late not got me up
want it good, but she bad, wish you could, but i can’t
still do cause the good and the bad
and the things of the past is everything i am
and no way i can take it back

[hook x2] (“for real though” being chanted)
lately, i been paranoid that
maybe, this ain’t what i’m suppose do what
saves me, thinking what i done what im bout to do
i ain’t got a lot to prove, nah i ain’t got a lot to prove

[verse 2]
why do i not think of what i stepping before the fall
i think of what is in front of me no no more at all
timing is everything, foot racing towards these oracles
life so up and down, wonder if i’mma soar or fall
wake up, different day, what what what new getaway
maybe girl, maybe drunk pray to god, maybe arguments with a bitter face
just to get a taste of simple days
imitiate, whats been miss late
mental off, but my pencil strait
resentful thoughts let them infiltrate
middle of the night, find me when i’m up
been about the life, when your eyelids are shut
end it with the mights, cause i finally trust
imma diamond in the rough and the timing clutch
so i don’t got, no time for feelings or the pride
or dealing with a lie
man i really wanna try, but i stay in denial
goes on, i’m long, for the ride

[hook x2]
lately, i been paranoid that
maybe, this ain’t what i’m suppose do what
saves me, thinking what i done what im bout to do
i ain’t got a lot to prove, nah i ain’t got a lot to prove



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