J. Cole

J. Cole - 03' Adolescence lyrics

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I grew up, a f*ckin' screw up
Tie my shoe up, wish they was newer
Damn, need somethin' newer
In love with the baddest girl in the city, I wish I knew her
I wish I weren't so shy, I wish I was a bit more fly
I wish that I, could tell her how I really feel inside
That I'm the perfect n*gga for her, but then maybe that's a lie
She like a certain type of n*gga, and it's clear I'm not that guy
Ball player, star player, I'm just watchin' from the side
On the bench, cause my lack of confidence won't let me fly
I ain't grow up with my father, I ain't grow up
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Language: English

Appearing on: Forest Hills Drive: Live from Fayetteville, NC (2016)

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