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Heal Ya Soul Video (MV)




Performed By: Floyd
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: Aaron Floyd




Floyd - Heal Ya Soul Lyrics
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I make shit to heal your soul
If you're broke, it make you whole
Fill the spots where you exposed
Never leave you all alone
She the type that never need a nigga
Get it on her own
That's the shit that I condone
I can't build a fragile home
I think I mistake that girl for perfect
She might need a clone
Baby got her life televised, and I see no wrong
Best if you don't build up too much hype
I ain't here for long
Probably just be in it for the night
Then I'm back on road
I be in my head, get to trippin'
Thinkin' how I miss it
Replays of that message, keep on flashin'
Like I should've blitzed it
Talks about your life, planned that out
Tryna spend that with me
Blame it on my pride, skip them states
Feelings too damn mixy
Skeletons start fallin' out the closet
Shit start gettin' tricky
I was hidin' pain with different drugs
M5 got me dizzy
Addy, that's gon' keep me up all night
Bitch, I ain't tryna sleep
When I close my eyes, I think of you
And shit get hella deep
I been tryin' church, they call it Change
The pastor got me geeked
Spirits up, got me high, steppin' Ready for the week
But Wednesday come around,
I'm back to blowin' down and totin heat
Keep seein' figures all around,
I feel like somethin' takin' over me
I make shit that heal your soul
If you're broke, it make you whole
Fill the spots where you exposed
Never leave you all alone
She the type that never need a nigga
Get it on her own
That's the shit that I condone
I can't build a fragile home
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I make shit to heal your soul
If you're broke, it make you whole
Fill the spots where you exposed
Never leave you all alone
She the type that never need a nigga
Get it on her own
That's the shit that I condone
I can't build a fragile home
I think I mistake that girl for perfect
She might need a clone
Baby got her life televised, and I see no wrong
Best if you don't build up too much hype
I ain't here for long
Probably just be in it for the night
Then I'm back on road
I be in my head, get to trippin'
Thinkin' how I miss it
Replays of that message, keep on flashin'
Like I should've blitzed it
Talks about your life, planned that out
Tryna spend that with me
Blame it on my pride, skip them states
Feelings too damn mixy
Skeletons start fallin' out the closet
Shit start gettin' tricky
I was hidin' pain with different drugs
M5 got me dizzy
Addy, that's gon' keep me up all night
Bitch, I ain't tryna sleep
When I close my eyes, I think of you
And shit get hella deep
I been tryin' church, they call it Change
The pastor got me geeked
Spirits up, got me high, steppin' Ready for the week
But Wednesday come around,
I'm back to blowin' down and totin heat
Keep seein' figures all around,
I feel like somethin' takin' over me
I make shit that heal your soul
If you're broke, it make you whole
Fill the spots where you exposed
Never leave you all alone
She the type that never need a nigga
Get it on her own
That's the shit that I condone
I can't build a fragile home
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Writer: Aaron Floyd
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