Wale - Cliche (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Wale - Cliche (en) Lyrics
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Mama told me life's not fair
So cliche advice right there
The time we wasted, time we lost
So we don't even try
What if love is nothing more
than a fairy tale?
I care and all, but I'm fearing
this here a carousel to me
I'm here and gone to you,
hear my songs playing
We get on and off like we horizontally
horse-playing
You need somebody with some
patience, shorty, yeah
I need somebody that hate to party, uh
You need somebody that's less busy
I need a woman that's praying for
me, but hesitate to call me
I'm hot, cold, the doctor
calling that bipolar
Ha, that's undersold, she rock with
me, she got five boyfriends
I can't explain, my brain
think in multiple colors
Though all of em dull when anxiety
rival my depression
All these girls ain't right right here
When it's dark, I need some time alone
So she won't see me cry or lie
So we don't even try (Don't even try)
Steep is the climb, you won't
even leave me a line, uh
Greedy is pride, you gon'
eat me alive, uh
Sweeter the pie, the more
sprinkled with lies, uh
By any means, you give
me means to survive
We got shit that we should speak about
'Bout how you started fucking
Yeah, we gon bleep it out
I sit and think about just
how the right path could
be the wrong direction
But falling back is progress,
it's all about perspective
I'm saying though, I am too selfish
to leave you all that I got, uh
That shit harder than mending
shit with my pops, uh
That shit harder than women
giving out props
And niggas hitting at cops who bought
the cap that you copped
'Cause you way different
when you're solo
You seem happy in your photos
I'm way different 'round my bro-bros
I guess it's places we just
won't go, won't go
Oh, don't even try
'Cause your mom did a
number on you, babe
I don't know if I can ease it, yeah
Your mama did a number on you, baby
I know you're tired of this, hey, yeah
Oh, you're tired
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