Promise. Lyrics

Baby you don't have to feel alone on tonight

Blossom on my loving like a ground tonight

Promise there's no hurting, there's no room tonight

Baby no don't worry I'm all yours on tonight

Putting my pain on the backend

I ain glad but I'm happy it happened

It was something about satisfaction

If love is a passion, I'm tryna get back in

We was building too much, now the trust is corrupt

And your heart on the line like a weapon

They don't move how I move while im stepping

I'm tryna get back to love like a best friend

It was for you, Baby get the phone

Tell them other niggas they can leave you alone

Baby you don't have to feel alone on tonight

Promise I'll be picking up the phone

1 ring shawty never get a dial tone

Niggas bite style, they eat then get gone

Heart to pure the mind can set tones

Sticks, few Glock's they made to break bones

Shots from the bar and made the way home

Baby go slow the lead can last long

Shawty sit back puff on this bong

The moment on demon timing we on

Perfect, Don't gotta tell me you worth it

Sending you love from the drop of my verses

I been through some shit but I promise I'm working

On me, being the best I can be on G

Moving she sent me a letter

It'll hurt but it's all for better

And I know that you it, just promise you got it just look in the box for the sweater

And the love on deposit my heart beat about it, I never thought never'd be never

Now the moments we cherish are precious as ever I promise to make it a header

Baby, know that you hurting

It ain cool but you carry the burden

And the flowers I place on ya feet is a bouquet of peace for you finding your purpose

And I vow that the day we meet is the day that I save you from running the circus

Yea you good but I'm making it urgent

You can quit on the game if we working

Baby you don't have to feel alone on tonight

Blossom on my loving like a ground tonight

Promise there's no hurting, there's no room tonight

Baby no don't worry I'm all yours on tonight

Baby I'm yours

You don't gotta worry about more

You can sit back leave ya pride at the door

Kicked up feet, can smile and roast smores

Through the good and the bad the pain we endure

I'm yours, know that it's hurting

Don't got worry it's working