It's hard
It's okay
Haha, yeah
It's okay
I guess you're back to your ways again
I'm back in my place
Place that I'll call my brain (it's hard)
Young nigga, sellin' love
Like it's drugs for you (it's drugs)
Young nigga, gave my all,
Wasn't enough for you (wasn't enough)
Kind of funny 'cause my all
Was way too much for you (too much)
Went through the dirt
And the dust for you, uh-uh-uh (the dust)
I was afraid, afraid of bein' on my own
I was afraid, afraid of bein' all alone
I was afraid, afraid to walk this road
Alone with no hand to hold
How you did me how you did is beyond me (beyond me)
I can see, you don't wanna feel no things (ayy)
You at home alone poppin' edamame (beans, beans)
Yeah, and I peep the scars on your body
I see the dirt on your laundry
I see the skeletons all in your closet
I see the tears that drip like a faucet
I see the fear that stop you from lovin'
That's why you won't call me
And I ain't pressed
Yeah, okay, I'm pressed
I wish you the best
The f*ck, I guess
It's okay
I guess you're back to your ways again
I'm back in my place
Place that I'll call my brain
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
IT'S OK Video (MV)
Performed By: Daniyel
Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: Anh Tran, Daniyel Weissmann, David Reyes, Lewis Hughes, Luis Garcia, Nicholas Audino, Patrick O'Halloran
Daniyel - IT'S OK Lyrics
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It's hard
It's okay
Haha, yeah
It's okay
I guess you're back to your ways again
I'm back in my place
Place that I'll call my brain (it's hard)
Young nigga, sellin' love
Like it's drugs for you (it's drugs)
Young nigga, gave my all,
Wasn't enough for you (wasn't enough)
Kind of funny 'cause my all
Was way too much for you (too much)
Went through the dirt
And the dust for you, uh-uh-uh (the dust)
I was afraid, afraid of bein' on my own
I was afraid, afraid of bein' all alone
I was afraid, afraid to walk this road
Alone with no hand to hold
How you did me how you did is beyond me (beyond me)
I can see, you don't wanna feel no things (ayy)
You at home alone poppin' edamame (beans, beans)
Yeah, and I peep the scars on your body
I see the dirt on your laundry
I see the skeletons all in your closet
I see the tears that drip like a faucet
I see the fear that stop you from lovin'
That's why you won't call me
And I ain't pressed
Yeah, okay, I'm pressed
I wish you the best
The f*ck, I guess
It's okay
I guess you're back to your ways again
I'm back in my place
Place that I'll call my brain
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
Haha, yeah
It's okay
I guess you're back to your ways again
I'm back in my place
Place that I'll call my brain (it's hard)
Young nigga, sellin' love
Like it's drugs for you (it's drugs)
Young nigga, gave my all,
Wasn't enough for you (wasn't enough)
Kind of funny 'cause my all
Was way too much for you (too much)
Went through the dirt
And the dust for you, uh-uh-uh (the dust)
I was afraid, afraid of bein' on my own
I was afraid, afraid of bein' all alone
I was afraid, afraid to walk this road
Alone with no hand to hold
How you did me how you did is beyond me (beyond me)
I can see, you don't wanna feel no things (ayy)
You at home alone poppin' edamame (beans, beans)
Yeah, and I peep the scars on your body
I see the dirt on your laundry
I see the skeletons all in your closet
I see the tears that drip like a faucet
I see the fear that stop you from lovin'
That's why you won't call me
And I ain't pressed
Yeah, okay, I'm pressed
I wish you the best
The f*ck, I guess
It's okay
I guess you're back to your ways again
I'm back in my place
Place that I'll call my brain
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
Writer: Anh Tran, Daniyel Weissmann, David Reyes, Lewis Hughes, Luis Garcia, Nicholas Audino, Patrick O'Halloran
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.