Ruga - Salary lyrics

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Ruga - Salary lyrics

Hook: She don't want a basic, young kiddo like me She just want a man with a plan like he She want the sure home and a car, couple kids But she don't know the depths that my heart could reach But that's just fine be me I'm flying into my reality There's no such thing as balancing Won't listen when they're telling me I need to make a salary Motherf** a salary Verse 1: Wake up and I'm feeling like that Still dream but I'm feeling like crap Why can't I take a day off? I need to relieve my stress Can't have this lady I'm waiting for Cause she faker than April Fools She the one that I'm praying for k** the lights for when he perform Her careless whispers My body quivers, I'm feeling shivers All down my spine and it starts to enter In double digits My double vision, I'm twisted I need the best a**istance So when I call falling You'll be the first one to listen Hook: She don't want a basic, young kiddo like me She just want a man with a plan like he She want the sure home and a car, couple kids But she don't know the depths that my heart could reach But that's just fine be me I'm flying into my reality There's no such thing as balancing Won't listen when they're telling me I need to make a salary Motherf** a salary Verse 2: Can't sleep when I'm feeling like that No stress, but I'm eating like crap Why can't I love you so hard? I need to reveal my act I've been running circles For people who are unworthy But everything looking perfect To those who be on the surface I need to flip off some switches And edit my digits The only realistic pardon of this sentence I'm feeling wholistic, the Lord as my witness I'll make what I make, when I'm happy I'll finish That part of me is never growing up So if she with me she'll be bound to fall in love Down to fall in lust Hook: She don't want a basic, young kiddo like me She just want a man with a plan like he She want the sure home and a car, couple kids But she don't know the depths that my heart could reach But that's just fine be me I'm flying into my reality There's no such thing as balancing Won't listen when they're telling me I need to make a salary Motherf** a salary

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