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Patience Video (MV)




Performed By: Karma Sutra
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Lauren Finisterre




Karma Sutra - Patience Lyrics




F*ck I look like, trusting anybody
I am not nice, I might catch a body
If you want me dead meet me at the lobby
Demons haunt my head can't love anybody
Take my heart away
I put it all in your hands
What you choose to do
Yo that is up to you man
Broken promises
I heard it all before and
I am dead inside
There's nothing you can do fam

Paranoid and too much liquor in my body
Life's a nightmare, don't tell anybody (Two, four)
Faith in no one, need to cop a tommy
Everyones fake call them all some barbies

Patience, patience
Running out
Talk shit, talk shit
You not bout
Take him down up on the couch
Problems, problems
Cannot count
Patience, patience
Running out
Talk shit, talk shit
You not bout
Take him down up on the couch
Problems, problems
Cannot count

Where'd my mind go, lost it all some time oh
Yeah I tried tho, please don't pay no mind no
How should I know, lost and I can't find no
What you doing, we in different time zones
Do what you want oh I can't control that
Shit that you on no I can't condone that
Been here before don't, don't want no throw back
I gave it all, I guess that you know that

I'm annoyed and too much liquor in my body (Two, two, four)
I call you up
You down to f*ck
Another body (Two, four)
Trusting no one
Need to cop a Tommy (Two, four)
Can't love no one
You took all that from me

Patience patience
Running out
Talk shit, talk shit
You not bout
Take him down on the couch
Problems problems
Cannot count
Patience, patience
Talk shit, talk shit
Take him down up
Problems, problems
Cannot count

Mans are f*cking sad bro
That's what a sad shorty is
We just some sad ass bitches
But we good
We good still
Don't get it f*cked up
Life's f*cking hard but we're good
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English

F*ck I look like, trusting anybody
I am not nice, I might catch a body
If you want me dead meet me at the lobby
Demons haunt my head can't love anybody
Take my heart away
I put it all in your hands
What you choose to do
Yo that is up to you man
Broken promises
I heard it all before and
I am dead inside
There's nothing you can do fam

Paranoid and too much liquor in my body
Life's a nightmare, don't tell anybody (Two, four)
Faith in no one, need to cop a tommy
Everyones fake call them all some barbies

Patience, patience
Running out
Talk shit, talk shit
You not bout
Take him down up on the couch
Problems, problems
Cannot count
Patience, patience
Running out
Talk shit, talk shit
You not bout
Take him down up on the couch
Problems, problems
Cannot count

Where'd my mind go, lost it all some time oh
Yeah I tried tho, please don't pay no mind no
How should I know, lost and I can't find no
What you doing, we in different time zones
Do what you want oh I can't control that
Shit that you on no I can't condone that
Been here before don't, don't want no throw back
I gave it all, I guess that you know that

I'm annoyed and too much liquor in my body (Two, two, four)
I call you up
You down to f*ck
Another body (Two, four)
Trusting no one
Need to cop a Tommy (Two, four)
Can't love no one
You took all that from me

Patience patience
Running out
Talk shit, talk shit
You not bout
Take him down on the couch
Problems problems
Cannot count
Patience, patience
Talk shit, talk shit
Take him down up
Problems, problems
Cannot count

Mans are f*cking sad bro
That's what a sad shorty is
We just some sad ass bitches
But we good
We good still
Don't get it f*cked up
Life's f*cking hard but we're good
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Writer: Lauren Finisterre
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