I finally had enough of your bull What you tryna pull, mami Don't try me You wont find me You knew I was weak for love So you wrote me love letters
done 'Cause I'm 74 years young When it come to loving, I ain't never done I'm here to tell you, I said I'm 74 years young I ain't ever had enough of
someone to love me and na na now I'm looking for someone to love me [Diddy - Verse 2] When you aint got dough, you scratch and you crawl in you state
, tie you up and beat you down to a bloody pulp son Got my villains and me, mad enough to bust one I'm the second coming, but you don't know 'cause you
there's not a one That went on and got it done No moisture that even try even to come And this ain't no tough thing, because I've had enough pain Tears
You're just somebody that I used to know You don't need my help anymore It's all now to you, there ain't no before Now that you're big enough to run
a time or two Baby, you know I cried some over you, yeah Had my heart kicked to the ground Love ripped me up and tore me down, baby But that ain't enough
in the flames We've been eating up our brains, oh please, don't let these shakes go on You ask me why I'm weary, why I can't speak to you You blame me
the flames We've been eating up our brains Oh, please, don't let these shakes go on You ask me why I'm weary Why I can't speak to you You blame me for
mean to push, but I'm being shoved! Oh, I'm just like you, think we've had enough I can't believe a thing they want us to Oh, we all got scars, they should
here to stay aren't they? We cultivate the bones that we're of. Sir, if you caught me drunk on wisdom, would you say I've had enough?
down on the stone stairs And I watched the scars on your knees We met on mutual ground You fell out of your dress This bar's not open late enough So
I know you, yeah, I know you Well, I know where you go When you want to be alone I know just how hard you work And how much money you bring home You
That you are strong enough That you are pure enough To break me, pour me out and start again That you are brave enough To take one chance on me Oh thank you
gypsy soul And I'm just a stop along your road And you hang around long enough to blow my mind If I had a star for every scar you tattooed on my heart
the grave for a while Would you, could you make a dead man smile? I'd wear you on my arm like a brand new scar My, oh my, oh my, I've had a few My, oh
tell you 'play the ball hard' Trust in God 'cause you's about to have a bullet scar I give a fuck where you from, who you be with Keep this a secret,
nigga tell you 'play the ball hard' Trust in God 'cause you's about to have a bullet scar I give a fuck where you from, who you be with Keep this a secret