Put Me Thru - Anderson .Paak

Why the hell would you run this game?

Both my hands are tied

Afraid of thinking I dug my own grave

Fuck around with this

Strange and elusive, too afraid to lose it

I don’t mind this pain

Most niggas want you for your candy

They’ll never know just how long it takes

I wave my own pride

And put it all on the line

There I go, volunteering punishment

Self inflicted pain, sickness over used

Way over used

Here I stay, hey, time to time

It must be what you put me through

It must be what you put me through

A little while longer

A bit more time

Why would you run these thoughts across my mind?

Please, relieve me

As cool as I remain

There’s a point in which I’ll lose my self restraint

Say, love, most niggas would’ve left you lonely

I fancy throwing it all away

I see it to my own demise

How much longer will I let it ride?

There I go, volunteering punishment

Self inflicted pain, sickness over used

Will I let it ride?

(Here I stay)

Here I stay, time to time

It must be what you put me through (yeah, time to time)

It must be what you put me through

Hey it must be (here I stay time to time)

It must be what you put me through

It must be what you put me through