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Mistakes Video (MV)




Performed By: Nākoa
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Travis Burciaga




Nākoa - Mistakes Lyrics




Momma think I'm doing right
But I'm really doing wrong
I don't blame nobody
Know I did it for my own
Now we sit in front a window
Talking through the phone
But I ain't show my face
So I won't be here for long

I made a few mistakes
Tryna change up like seasons
Momma so mad
She yelling for right reasons
Feeling off balance
For the cries that she leaving
More weight in my chest
Than body that's uneven
Uhh

I know that this ain't what I wanna do
Y'all could take that L
I need a W
My life feel like hell when I'm not with you
Stay away repel what they tryna do

Heart can berly beat feel like dying
I can hardly think but I'm trying
Need to be alone
Private
I just need me some silence

When five 0 came I had to double back
Had to outrun the crew like a running back
I had them running in circles I call it doing laps
They took me down getting verbal like why You doing that
I pray to god
I won't stay
This jail a hell
Not my Place
Possession of drugs that's my case
They put me In a cell
I got no space
No

Don't Tell them know one need to know our struggles
If they ask any questions stay muzzled
Swear we been through the storm now the jungle
Ma I won't let you go ain't no fumble
Got my feeling everywhere like a puzzle
Please don't let me go now I'm gon' crumble
I won't be like the fam leave you troubled
And I won't be like my dad left u stumbled

Oh Im just tryna get away
From my past life
So Yea I'm doing bad shit for a fast life
I swear to god I ain't no killer but I just might
See I been doin all these things just to live right
I know it's hard to see your boy he gon' face time
And I ain't talking bout no phone I'm talking dark nights
But It's okay I got some time let me think twice
And yea I did all the wrongs but I mean right

Momma think I'm doing right
But I'm really doing wrong
I don't blame nobody
Know I did it for my own
Now we sit in front a window
Talking through the phone
But I ain't show my face
So I won't be here for long

I made a few mistakes
Tryna change up like seasons
Momma so mad
She yelling for right reasons
Feeling off balance
For the cries that she leaving
More weight in my chest
Than body that's uneven
Uhh
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Momma think I'm doing right
But I'm really doing wrong
I don't blame nobody
Know I did it for my own
Now we sit in front a window
Talking through the phone
But I ain't show my face
So I won't be here for long

I made a few mistakes
Tryna change up like seasons
Momma so mad
She yelling for right reasons
Feeling off balance
For the cries that she leaving
More weight in my chest
Than body that's uneven
Uhh

I know that this ain't what I wanna do
Y'all could take that L
I need a W
My life feel like hell when I'm not with you
Stay away repel what they tryna do

Heart can berly beat feel like dying
I can hardly think but I'm trying
Need to be alone
Private
I just need me some silence

When five 0 came I had to double back
Had to outrun the crew like a running back
I had them running in circles I call it doing laps
They took me down getting verbal like why You doing that
I pray to god
I won't stay
This jail a hell
Not my Place
Possession of drugs that's my case
They put me In a cell
I got no space
No

Don't Tell them know one need to know our struggles
If they ask any questions stay muzzled
Swear we been through the storm now the jungle
Ma I won't let you go ain't no fumble
Got my feeling everywhere like a puzzle
Please don't let me go now I'm gon' crumble
I won't be like the fam leave you troubled
And I won't be like my dad left u stumbled

Oh Im just tryna get away
From my past life
So Yea I'm doing bad shit for a fast life
I swear to god I ain't no killer but I just might
See I been doin all these things just to live right
I know it's hard to see your boy he gon' face time
And I ain't talking bout no phone I'm talking dark nights
But It's okay I got some time let me think twice
And yea I did all the wrongs but I mean right

Momma think I'm doing right
But I'm really doing wrong
I don't blame nobody
Know I did it for my own
Now we sit in front a window
Talking through the phone
But I ain't show my face
So I won't be here for long

I made a few mistakes
Tryna change up like seasons
Momma so mad
She yelling for right reasons
Feeling off balance
For the cries that she leaving
More weight in my chest
Than body that's uneven
Uhh
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Writer: Travis Burciaga
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