Lost and Insecure Lyrics by Rod Wave
Where were you when our feelings felt hard?
All my days were spent by the telephone
And never [?] all I needed was [?]
And never cared to become my first [?]
([?])
Now I’m lost, and insecure
I’ve been lyin’ on the floor
Why’d you have to wait?
While you were just a little late
Ain’t no tears rolled down my eyes, but I cried inside
Once a innocent kid, but got cold over time
But the journey that I was on was such a bumpy ride
Sittin’ around, waitin’ on Cupid, my love had died
Open up your eyes, let me paint the perfect picture
Just a young kid get in this world chasing figures
Labels doing buisness ’cause we kill competition
Niggas can’t fuck wit’ us, we was raised by gorillas
My whole possee´consists of contract killers
Livin’ wild, thug style, I kidnap your sister
In the back of mind, I ‘member the humble beginnings
But the way this game made me, drove a nigga crazy
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s what you get high
Pup’s love make your time fly by
Life’s a bitch, and then you die
Life’s a bitch, and then you die
Then tell me why’d you have to wait?
Oh, oh, just a little late, little late
Look, uh
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s why we get high
Sip on drank, but can’t ease my mind
I’on sleep unless I’m with my .45. right under my pillow
If I go, bitch, I’m taking you with me
Gotta watch, dawg, niggas who be close to you
And make sure that they do what they supposed to do
I’ve been waiitin’ on this moment since I was a teen
Dopeboy dreams, tripple beams, and press machines
Autobiography, Rovers in Cadillac wheels
Scrmain’ out, “Fuck the world”, ’cause all I need is money
I gave up on love, it drove me crazy
Where the fuck was you? You could’ve saved me
I’m lost, I’m lost, and insecure, uh
I’ve been lyin’ on the floor
I’ve been lyin’ on the—
You know, ayy
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s what you get high
Pup’s love make your time fly by
Life’s a bitch, and then you die
Life’s a bitch, and then you die
Life’s a bitch, and then you die, that’s what you get high
Pup’s love make your time fly by
Life’s a bitch, and then you die
Where were you? Where were you?
Just a little late, where were you?
