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Say You're Down Video (MV)




Performed By: Ry'lea
Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: Darryl Moore




Ry'lea - Say You're Down Lyrics
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We used pray up for the sweetest times,
Waiting for the reasons why,
Took too long to realize,
It ain't too late to reapply,
Pressure that you're yearning for,
Who I make my earnings for, who I'm getting nervous,
When I step up center stage, and make a fool, you're who I circus for,
Waiting on that curtain call,
Say who you're down for, so I could come around more,
If it's on your mind, no I ain't worried if the town's poor,
If your feelings lost for me I hope one day you found yours,
Even still I'm spinning back, laces aren't tied when you said I'm mediocre,
Why'd you go approach your friends with that?
Always tried to dress you up my doll, you was my cabbage patch,
Why you post confessions up online? Your shameless caption is the latest cap,
I really thought you was the greatest catch,
We was going back and forth, I quit this tennis game to rap,
Can't believe I thought about those bracelets with the chains to match,
But I'm still here for when you ever need a place to crash,
If you say you're down, girl I'll come around
Wasn't lucky a struggle for me to find women,
It isn't like me and I'm young but the times ticking,
Sometimes I wonder if there's subtle things that I'm missing,
Or is the sea that I'm in, hardest to find fishes,
All my relations really, only lasted 5 minutes,
And bad bitches probably always looked at me like I'm not hood enough,
Ironically the good ones said I wasn't good enough,
Nowadays they contemplating how they wish they should've and they would've f*cked,
Yeah, now I sing you wish you could've f*cked,
Oh, how the tables turned casually,
Promises to self I wouldn't ever be a casualty,
Or ever let the ones that left return if they came back to me,
Dry crying from these brown eyes but ain't shit sad to me,
Anything I put out just a sample of my masterpiece,
Hungry and alone, it sounds bad but I'm glad to be,
Only way to prove to y'all there's levels to my savagery, yeah
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We used pray up for the sweetest times,
Waiting for the reasons why,
Took too long to realize,
It ain't too late to reapply,
Pressure that you're yearning for,
Who I make my earnings for, who I'm getting nervous,
When I step up center stage, and make a fool, you're who I circus for,
Waiting on that curtain call,
Say who you're down for, so I could come around more,
If it's on your mind, no I ain't worried if the town's poor,
If your feelings lost for me I hope one day you found yours,
Even still I'm spinning back, laces aren't tied when you said I'm mediocre,
Why'd you go approach your friends with that?
Always tried to dress you up my doll, you was my cabbage patch,
Why you post confessions up online? Your shameless caption is the latest cap,
I really thought you was the greatest catch,
We was going back and forth, I quit this tennis game to rap,
Can't believe I thought about those bracelets with the chains to match,
But I'm still here for when you ever need a place to crash,
If you say you're down, girl I'll come around
Wasn't lucky a struggle for me to find women,
It isn't like me and I'm young but the times ticking,
Sometimes I wonder if there's subtle things that I'm missing,
Or is the sea that I'm in, hardest to find fishes,
All my relations really, only lasted 5 minutes,
And bad bitches probably always looked at me like I'm not hood enough,
Ironically the good ones said I wasn't good enough,
Nowadays they contemplating how they wish they should've and they would've f*cked,
Yeah, now I sing you wish you could've f*cked,
Oh, how the tables turned casually,
Promises to self I wouldn't ever be a casualty,
Or ever let the ones that left return if they came back to me,
Dry crying from these brown eyes but ain't shit sad to me,
Anything I put out just a sample of my masterpiece,
Hungry and alone, it sounds bad but I'm glad to be,
Only way to prove to y'all there's levels to my savagery, yeah
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Writer: Darryl Moore
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