Rhapsodist Beats - Die In Your Arms lyrics

[Intro] Street 16, another week Shout-out to the homie Biebs Hahaha [Verse] But yo, I could've died in her arms, but I ain't tryna kick the bucket yet I got the smile and the charm Surprised and alarmed she ain't gone from my ruggedness Guess it's just the cloud that we on But I don't really need the superficial fly things Relationships are simple when written through a pencil and not ink Erase that. Change this. Room for improvement I hate that ya friends always tryna add they 2 cents You know I think they stupid, Cupid needs to hit 'em Help em find their own rhythm, I ain't talking 'bout music But back to my flower, let me tell you what the truth is Nothing's ever better than the truth from those tulips Aw, a little clever, but you get it And even if you hadn't, you probably wouldn't admit it Aw, I'm just kidding, being typical Christian But that ain't just my name, the funny thang is I live it [Outro] Yeah, haha Shout-out to Rhapsodist on the beat