Hit the Cradle Lyrics

Yea

Living it right

God forgive my

Let God forgive my sins cause I ain't been living it right

I'll tell you how I feel just by the end of the night

This pen it hold the truth bitch everytime that I write

I'd rather stay alone and pour a pint in my Sprite

I lay awake at night for all the times that we fight

My cup is full of tears that I can't shed through the light

These bitches don't mean nun cause bae you know you my type

I know you missing me so when you want hit my pipe

I feel like all these fucking bitches act the same

Playing dress up in my room she put on all my chains

Yea that bitch she spent the night but she ain't get my name

This hurt that I be feeling fucking killing my heart

You think this shit gon work if we just go from the start

I mention her in songs I know she loving that part

Like fuck the crib I'll put the car up in park

My mind be always racing why that shit never stop

Been through too many battles know our love be on lock

Put on some shades for when I'm checking the lock

And you don't think I'm hurting too for having to walk

I dropped the act of love and I just picked up the Wok

I can't sleep i'm looking at my phone I wish that we'd talk

It's forever love on this side that's just how I was taught

Got my heart broke charge it to the game I bought me a watch

Yea I can't wipe them tears up off my face

Rather end up dead than have another nigga take my place

Yea

And I don't fit in any other place

Yea

And in your arms my only saving grace

I always pray to God I'm like father protect me

My only other prayer I hope she don't forget me

It's always in my head these niggas out to get me

I'm willing to start over I just hope you let me

Let God forgive my sins cause I aint been living it right

I'll tell you how I feel just by the end of the night

This pen it hold the truth bitch everytime that I write

I'd rather stay alone and pour a pint in my Sprite

I lay awake at night for all the times that we fight

My cup is full of tears that I can't shed through the light

These bitches don't mean nun cause bae you know you my type

I know you missing me so when you want hit my pipe