Casio - So Many Ways Lyrics

Aye, it's hard to tell my mind to stop lovin' you
Knowin' that my heart's still in love with you
So how can I heal if I go back to what hurts me
I'm tired of searching I swear nobody's worthy
Aye count yo days
Could've worked out in so many ways
Could've worked out in so many ways
Aye, 4 am and I'm making the plays
Only want me when I'm gettin paid
Tryna bury me into the grave
Aye, you was on some shit still be on some shit, yeah
Fell in love with paper I don't need no bitch, yeah
Now I'm smoking and I'm gettin lit while I make my money on the back end
Shawty wanna see what it's lookin like now I gotta break her back in
Flo designing up the clothes
We get all the hoes yeah we settin' mad trends
I thought I told y'all this would happen
Grab a check, and I run it up
Baby I know you can't get enough
She know that I'm on a mission
Now things are different I'm the only one that I love
She don't have honesty or the trust
Where was you when I was in the mud
Heard my music, didn't give a f*ck
Couldn't support anyone of us
Aye, it's hard to tell my mind to stop lovin' you
Knowin' that my heart's still in love with you
So how can I heal if I go back to what hurts me
I'm tired of searching I swear nobody's worthy
Aye count yo days
Could've worked out in so many ways
Could've worked out in so many ways
Aye, 4 am and I'm making the plays
Only want me when I'm gettin paid
Tryna bury me into the grave
She brought me pain
The way that I suffer is optional
I went out and got a bag
Yeah, I did the impossible
And all my feelings turn to racks
Yeah, cause I put it all in the music
I leave all my enemies clueless
I call her Looney she Goofy
Yeah, she said that she knew me, but I don't recall
And I pass her off like my last name is Ball
Now look at my green it's gettin too tall
And she think that she deserves to have it all
But baby was never there from the start
Actin robotic she ain't got a heart
She think her pussy gon take her far
It ain't goin nowhere
Before I had money you didn't care
Now I got you blowin' up my phone
But I'm gettin bread so I'll call you later
Aye, it's hard to tell my mind to stop lovin' you
Knowin' that my heart's still in love with you
So how can I heal if I go back to what hurts me
I'm tired of searching I swear nobody's worthy
Aye count yo days
Could've worked out in so many ways
Could've worked out in so many ways
Aye, 4 am and I'm making the plays
Only want me when I'm gettin paid
Tryna bury me into the grave