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How do I love, how do I love again? How do I trust, how do I love again? How do I love, how do I love again? How do I trust, how do I love again? Yeah. Slowly gathering the pieces of my soul. I won't be able to do it without a Hole. Missing parts of the memories that I lost. Memories of how you fucked up on my love. My heart's been broken many times, but it's okay. I just lean back and I sip up on My drink. I'm not showing my emotions anyway. Love was pain, but without pain I would not Gain. It's too late to be silent. It's too late to be quiet. Don't talk to me, no, don't try it. Things could really go wild and I'm shooting it Like I'm Bryan. Don't talk to me, no, don't Try it. I don't miss you these days no More. I don't wanna see you here for sure. And my heart can't break anymore. Tell me how to trust. Tell me how to love. I don't miss you These days no more. I don't wanna see you here for sure. And my heart can't break anymore. Tell me how to trust. Tell me how to love. Uh, I've been numbing the pain. Forty-two in my cup on the flights that I Take, yeah. Feel like I'm going insane. Fighting demons in the cut, down my memory lane, Yeah. Tell me how I'm supposed to love right Now. Heart broke too many times, who can I Trust right now? You can't just say some shit, You gotta live it up somehow. And if you'd ride or die, then you should've Been there by now, yeah. And now you see me rolling. Heart's cold, but you know I gotta stay golden. We done shared a love that was broken. Now I just mix my drink and get caught In the moment. I can't get caught with no function, no. I don't got no time to be emotional. Don't got time for emotions, no. I can't even barely make time for you. You want all of me and my heart times Two. Don't even have enough for myself, Mm-mm. She got double C's for the cups. CC for the bag. CC, yeah, but she not a Crip. Side, side, side, shawty, yeah, we rolling out the Zip. Woke up on this money like I came Up on a brick. Head slit, that's Keleta on My shit. I wrote a song where I sing how much I miss you. But it's all lies, girl, I'm Not gonna release it. Making mama proud is my one and only real Muse. Can't call me Brent 'cause I got trust Issues. Conversations in the backseat. Then I'm calling you the taxi. This was way, way back in the day. Now my new bitch way too classy. She's the one I really fancy. She was always been this dandy. I've been sipping on that Brandy. Paparazzi way too flashy, I can't see. I don't miss you these days no more. I don't wanna see you here for sure. And my heart can't break anymore. Tell me how to trust. Tell me how to love. I don't miss you These days no more. I don't wanna see you here for sure. And my heart can't break anymore. Tell me how to trust. Tell me how to love.