Correction Lyrics Voicetress (TV Track) by De La Soul

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Truth Enola ft. De La Soul - “Voicetress”

Stop raising your
Voice at me, stop messing ‘round with
My sanity.  Got me in a bubble, I can
Barely breathe—must be the mixture of
The liquor and trees.  Stop walking a-
-way from me.  Trying to show you all it’s
Meant to be.  Break bread, make bread
Live lavishly, expect the joy of life, lie
Comfortably.  Bum-da-bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum-bum, bum-da-bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum-bum, bum-da-bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum-bum, bum-da-bum-bum
Bum-bum-bum-bum

You see
Money makes a man strange, papers got me
Wigging, making bad decisions.  I never said
I was perfect, but I belong to no one, and, baby, you
Should know that!  Never tried to play you, let alone
Betray you.  Laid anew, sh*t don’t last forever, you
Show me best, releasing much aggression through rough sex
The best?  Yes, I am.  Four to five years, I
Committed the best I can—at least I thought it was.  Sure
I was.  Doting love got me massive twisted
Love for you was artistic.  Mothership?  I must have missed it, not
Feeling you.  Sniff that sh… instead of flipping
What’s wrong with people nowadays?  They don’t listen

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