Dyce, The Limba - U Gotta

U gotta, u gotta U got feelings too
I got a, I got a fear of blaming you
Now that I’m missing, you’re not the same yeah Baby keep drinking, forget my name yeah
U gotta, u gotta, u got
U gotta, u gotta, u
U got, uh, too much to lose I’m lying, you’re lying too You tell me this time it’s true
You know that he’d die for you I can’t love you like he do
But one text and you sliding through Now you screaming (hm, yeah) Shaking it (hm, yeah)