PREY by TAREEBI ROBINSON Lyrics
This is for the women, that are preyed on
Boy look what you done did to this girl
Now you scared that she fitna tell the world?
Pretty soon her man finds out comes and slaps your dumb ass and
Nobody don't know what to ask so you probably thinkin' oh you think
You're perfect? Nah
This is somethin' men do in relationships to hurt it
Impatient wit' the people really worth it
Tell me what the verdict is? Hmm let's observe it
See dad do it, him do it, then guess what? You doin' it too
It's subconsciously imbedded in you
Now it's like I can do it better than you - Ha
He's foolish, he's foolish, he's foolish
And the school is for slippin' it through (through)
Ain't nothin' left to do but put our hands together and pray
Pray the Lord put his hands on you, just
Prey
As I lay me down to sleep
Pray for my soul to keep
As I lay me down to sleep
Pray for my soul to keep
He's drunk in the living room
Sip a few, spill a few, Blissful - 'til he needs to fill his fuel tank
Pitiful to think he would change
After all these tears after all these prayers under so many layers
It shamed me these blankets were my
Only shield from the hands of a man
So angry friends don't understand me, told him he needs help
Cussing loud as he grab me
Beg him not to slap me, dropped me to the floor
Said you're just like you're mother such a f-ckin' whore!
His own daughter his own blood
I'm used to useless tears, I bear nuttin' to barter
He's my biological father!
Is it manly to man-handle
That which makes us manly the first place
It's a battle so pray putcha hands together
Pray, pray, we pass this bad weather, just Pray
As I lay me down to sleep, pray for my soul to keep
As I lay me down to sleep, pray for my soul to keep
As I lay me down to sleep, pray for my soul to keep
As I lay me down to sleep, pray for my soul to keep
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Boy look what you done did to this girl
Now you scared that she fitna tell the world?
Pretty soon her man finds out comes and slaps your dumb ass and
Nobody don't know what to ask so you probably thinkin' oh you think
You're perfect? Nah
This is somethin' men do in relationships to hurt it
Impatient wit' the people really worth it
Tell me what the verdict is? Hmm let's observe it
See dad do it, him do it, then guess what? You doin' it too
It's subconsciously imbedded in you
Now it's like I can do it better than you - Ha
He's foolish, he's foolish, he's foolish
And the school is for slippin' it through (through)
Ain't nothin' left to do but put our hands together and pray
Pray the Lord put his hands on you, just
Prey
As I lay me down to sleep
Pray for my soul to keep
As I lay me down to sleep
Pray for my soul to keep
He's drunk in the living room
Sip a few, spill a few, Blissful - 'til he needs to fill his fuel tank
Pitiful to think he would change
After all these tears after all these prayers under so many layers
It shamed me these blankets were my
Only shield from the hands of a man
So angry friends don't understand me, told him he needs help
Cussing loud as he grab me
Beg him not to slap me, dropped me to the floor
Said you're just like you're mother such a f-ckin' whore!
His own daughter his own blood
I'm used to useless tears, I bear nuttin' to barter
He's my biological father!
Is it manly to man-handle
That which makes us manly the first place
It's a battle so pray putcha hands together
Pray, pray, we pass this bad weather, just Pray
As I lay me down to sleep, pray for my soul to keep
As I lay me down to sleep, pray for my soul to keep
As I lay me down to sleep, pray for my soul to keep
As I lay me down to sleep, pray for my soul to keep
To listen to the next message press the 'pound' key
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