Taking Care - KEI

Woah

Woah

Woah

Woah

Taking care, braiding hair

Young 18, golden queen

You falling off

I wish you was taking my calls but you ain’t crawling back

You would want me all intact

But I can’t handle that fact

So imma keep drinking yak

No more dreams

Holes in the seam

Home and clean, fake Balmain jeans

Dirty scene

That’s where our lives were at

But I can’t handle that

And that’s fair I’m taking steps

To get our lives on track

To get my shorty back (back back)

No man- no man is like you

Keep telling myself till I’m on