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Ivy Sole – The Vow lyrics
[Verse 1]
Feeling like the mack that my mama raised
Getting lifted like her hands giving up all the praise
Cutting corners never been the way I operate
Part prolific part terrific when I conversate
Every shorty that I know been contemplating stripping
And every time they talk about it, I start feeling different
The more they violate the more they end up tippin' so
These girls they got degrees, you'd think they trippin' slow
But it's a sick sad world and we got debts to pay
We're just lucky we ain't got no kids to raise
Not just yet, not just yet
Too busy risking it all for respect, chasing ass and these checks
Pretending we ain't got no regrets
Driving down sunset on my way the ford
Tryna figure if home is still my my home anymore
Ain't got the answers to the questions at hand
But I'm mastering the art of executing the plan
[Chorus]
This is something old and something new
This is something borrowed something blue
My homey say my flow got a ring to it
My vows saying Imma give my everything to it
[Verse 2]
I made a fatal mistake hopped on facbook got hit with save the dates
My homeys having tikes getting married or engaged
I’m barely dating, but I’m booking flights for shows in my head
Dreaming dreams of greeting fans and showing them love instead
When it was velcro shoes in place of laces, before the braces prior to priors in the cases that my homeys facing
I wanted a husband, a dog, a spot on the PTA
Soccer mom with a body to slay, oh my how times have changed me
Let anxiety cage me
I tried to explain it to my mom but she’s too busy pacing the floor with worry mounting on her tryna kill her patience, it’s money going everywhere since last December when she was a patient
So she’s got bigger concerns, but her priority is me
And all she wnats is for me to succeed
I guess I’ve always had some type of fear of commitment
I’m 22 with shit to lose, show me a nigga who isn’t
[Chorus]
Feeling like the mack that my mama raised
Getting lifted like her hands giving up all the praise
Cutting corners never been the way I operate
Part prolific part terrific when I conversate
Every shorty that I know been contemplating stripping
And every time they talk about it, I start feeling different
The more they violate the more they end up tippin' so
These girls they got degrees, you'd think they trippin' slow
But it's a sick sad world and we got debts to pay
We're just lucky we ain't got no kids to raise
Not just yet, not just yet
Too busy risking it all for respect, chasing ass and these checks
Pretending we ain't got no regrets
Driving down sunset on my way the ford
Tryna figure if home is still my my home anymore
Ain't got the answers to the questions at hand
But I'm mastering the art of executing the plan
[Chorus]
This is something old and something new
This is something borrowed something blue
My homey say my flow got a ring to it
My vows saying Imma give my everything to it
[Verse 2]
I made a fatal mistake hopped on facbook got hit with save the dates
My homeys having tikes getting married or engaged
I’m barely dating, but I’m booking flights for shows in my head
Dreaming dreams of greeting fans and showing them love instead
When it was velcro shoes in place of laces, before the braces prior to priors in the cases that my homeys facing
I wanted a husband, a dog, a spot on the PTA
Soccer mom with a body to slay, oh my how times have changed me
Let anxiety cage me
I tried to explain it to my mom but she’s too busy pacing the floor with worry mounting on her tryna kill her patience, it’s money going everywhere since last December when she was a patient
So she’s got bigger concerns, but her priority is me
And all she wnats is for me to succeed
I guess I’ve always had some type of fear of commitment
I’m 22 with shit to lose, show me a nigga who isn’t
[Chorus]
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