
2025
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0 h 4 m
South Africa
Pop
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Lyrics
Lost in emotion, Mama’s youngest
Tryna navigate life without my compass
Some experience death and feel numbness
But not me, I felt it all and couldn’t function
Seeing you that day
Telling you my plans but I was leaving you that day
It was in God’s hands
Ye was at Elon’s waiting to get wit’ me
On my way to Texas, that’s when Virginia hit me
And I realized in that instant
Our last conversation, you was against it
Told you I was going to Turks for Thanksgiving
I heard what I wanted to hear but didn’t listen
You said you told Gene that Bup needed forgiveness
I see you went to DD’s and stuffed both her fridges
You even told Dad you wish y’all never splitted
See you were checking boxes
I was checking my mentions
Saying you were tired but not ready to go
Basically was dying without letting me know
I love you met Nige, hate that he won’t remember you
Two things that break my heart is what November’s do
And T follows you, now mind you
DD calls you, Gene finds you
Was that your vision?
Precision
While I’m reminiscing
It all hits different, Ma listen
The birds don’t sing (yeah)
The birds don’t sing, they screech in pain (pain)
The birds don’t sing (ooh)
The birds don’t sing, they screech in pain (oh, they screech in pain)
The birds don’t sing
The birds don’t sing, they screech in pain
Your car was in the driveway
I knew you were home
By the third knock a chill ran through my bones
The way you missed Mama, I guess I shoulda known
Chivalry ain’t dead, you ain’t let her go alone
Found you in the kitchen, scriptures in the den
Half written texts that you never got to send
Combing through your dresser drawer, where do I begin?
Posting notes Bible quotes, were you preparing then?
I can hea
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