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Teyana Taylor - The Album - Concrete
The Album
01. Intro
02. Come Back to Me
03. Wake Up Love
04. Lowkey
05. Let's Build
06. 1800-One-Night
07. Morning
08. Boomin
09. 69
10. Killa
11. Bad
12. Wrong Bitch
13. Shoot It Up
14. Bare Wit Me
15. Lose Each Other
16. Concrete
17. Still
18. Ever Ever
19. Try Again
20. Friends
21. How You Want It?
22. Made It
23. We Got Love
Oh, oh

My body's your addiction
Your touch is my affliction
I speak, you never listen
Somehow we stay consistent

Rehearsin' my thoughts on the way to your crib, oh
Overnight bag in the back of the whip
You hypnotize my feelings
Then judge the way I'm healing

I thought you grew up Christian
Let's talk about forgiveness
But you wanna sit and breathe on the phone, no
The silence is tellin' me something's wrong

We can't fuck it away, we can't tuck it away (Oh, oh)
We can't drink it away, Hennessy it away, yeah (Oh-oh, oh)
We can't fight it away, can't one night it away
Too much pride in the way, yeah

Tryna get through to you feels like a burden
Why am I so confused if we're for certain?
Too much on my mind, too much on the line
Don't know why every time

That shit like talkin' to concrete, concrete, concrete
Harder than concrete, concrete, concrete
I need something concrete, concrete, concrete
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, woah

We can't moan it away, we can't blow it away (Oh, oh)
We can't lay it away, day by day it away, yeah (Oh, oh, oh)
We can't text it away, can't finesse it away, yeah, yeah

Gaslightin' my emotions
Somehow you got the notion
A woman's better broken, but nigga, don't provoke me
When I get reactive you tell me to chill
That's that toxic shit that I don't feel

I weaponize the pussy
You strong enough to push me
I call you on your bullshit, you take it as I'm pushy
Tell me what's worse, lookin' crazy or weak? (Weak, weak)
Don't know how I got tangled up in your sheets

We can't kiss it away, we can't wish it away (Oh, oh)
We can't throw it away, ignore it away (Oh, oh, oh)
We can't smoke it away, can't just roll it away
Can't control it this way

Tryna get through to you feels like a burden
Why am I so confused if we're for certain?
Too much on my mind, too much on the line
Don't know why every time

That shit like talkin' to concrete, concrete, concrete
Harder than concrete, concrete, concrete
I need something concrete, concrete, concrete
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh, woah

We can't moan it away, we can't blow it away (Oh, oh)
We can't lay it away, day by day it away, yeah (Oh, oh, oh)
We can't text it away, can't finesse it away