Testo See You Again

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Doves flyin' in the open
No signs of the darkness, fallin', I'm hopin'
We tuck our hearts away until they fall asleep
We ain't used to this beat
To the south, we flee, the north, we return
And if we never make it in our hearts, we burn We never think about 'em leavin' until they poof
Pretendin' that I'm cool, just ain't the truth, I wanna say

When will I see you again?
When will I see you again?
When will I see you again? (Paris, London, Berlin)
When will I, again? (Paris, London, Berlin)

When will I (Don't stop) see you again? (Haha)
When will I (Yeah) see you aga—?

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Too many young dead homies, I can't think about a *****
Maybe the reason that she on me, 'cause she think that I'm rich
Maybe the reason that she on me, 'cause she see that I'm him And that's the voice inside my head sayin', "Love ain't the win"
Maybe that come from my momma, growin' up swimmin' in drama
Maybe a sin she committed made me the birth of her karma
Maybe my daddy not bein' around gave me my armor
Maybe it's so hard to love me, because I'm stuck in my trauma
Maybe my baby, she maybe my lady
Actin' like we friends, playin' house, no pretend
You talkin' to them niggas, yeah, that's gon' make me crazy
Say, "I see you", when I see you, but that "See you" turn to

When will I see you again?
When will I see you again?
When will I see you again? (Paris, London, Berlin)
When will I, again? (Paris, London, Berlin)

Too many young dead family members, I can't think about a *****
She thinkin' that she should be my queen, I keep thinkin' 'bout Prince
I never put it online, and if they ask if I'm okay
I just say that I'm fine, but I be mournin' in my heart waitin' 'til the day ends
I lost my momma and my father, and my favorite cousin
Back to back, they think I'm good, 'cause I'm still thuggin'
But I'm really frontin', like that shit ain't nothin'
That's why she super bad, but I'm never McLovin
The only woman that I love in the sky
The niggas that I love knew me since my school was high
Thinkin' I love you, you gotta be fried
So I say, "Bye", followed by

When will I see you again? (Followed by)
When will I see you again? (Followed by)
When will I see you again? (Paris, London, Berlin, followed by)
When will I, again? (Paris, London, Berlin)

I hope memories don't die with you
Memories don't die with you
I hope memories don't die with you
Memories don't die with you
I hope memories don't die with you
Memories don't die with you
Memories don't die with you
Memories don't die with you