T.Y.T.B.S ft. Nayeli Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I don't know what to do
I'm too young to be stressed
Pent up inside my room
Nobody understands
I'm just tryna make it through
Days that feel like a mess
No matter what I do
I stand by it no regrets
Man it got me thinking back,
way back shit was simple
Back when we would play outside as kids we were little
We ain't know much
Get hurt and then grow up
Damn.. now I gotta show up
Now I'm growing up everything destined to change
Prices on the houses every year they gonna raise
Just to grab a bite to eat I'm boutta break the bank
Foot against the pedal
Man I really need a break
Yeah
Giving it my everything on a empty tank
Tryna paint the picture vivid on a page that's blank
Me my sister one day gonna make it on a stage
Just give it time soon enough you'll hear our names
I don't know what to do
I'm too young to be stressed
Pent up inside my room
Nobody understands
I'm just tryna make it through
Days that feel like a mess
No matter what I do
I stand by it no regrets
I ain't worried 'bout the women
First things first be a man make a living
But it,
Come with dilemmas that just don't fit in my agenda cuz it's something that I want but then again, I remember
I almost failed the mission
Had me thinking are you kidding
Man I really needa lock in tie my shoes I'm really tripping
2024's my time
But it's like even when I get ahead
I can't help but feel behind
It's got me like..
I don't know what to do
I'm too young to be stressed
Pent up inside my room
Nobody understands
I'm just tryna make it through
Days that feel like a mess
No matter what I do
I stand by it no regrets
The struggle the hustle connect the mind and the muscle I know that life is a puzzle so please don't ever feel troubled
Everybody is growing man we improving it's showing I see you got the momentum like man we gotta keep going
Yeah, no matter the problem we gotta go 'head and solve 'em
Anybody hating on ya craft just go 'head and drop 'em
It's in my blood in my circuit
They know that I'm steady working
Tryna perfect the person I'm turning I'm certain this isn't my final version
But it got me like
I don't know what to do
I'm too young to be stressed
Pent up inside my room
Nobody understands
I'm just tryna make it through
Days that feel like a mess
No matter what I do
I stand by it no regrets