ENEMIES

ENEMIES - Amir Obe

Written by：Amir Obeid/El-Madhi Ahmed

Baby you a beautiful stress

I don't got a cigarette yes

I just got a match and a fuse

Burnin' out I'ma use it on you

I could really use a distraction

I been really used to you askin'

I could really use a real one

I feel for you you ain't never feel enough feel enough

Young love we pretend we not numb

Molly in the smart water 'til we go dumb

If it's feelin' low I'm gonna say this

Never really mean it when we say we both done no

Real you when you show up

Real me and you grow up

Ain't no real love ain't no real love

Ain't no real love ain't no real love

Ain't no real love

It's okay it's okay now

But we don't know

I feel the same now

It's okay it's okay now

It's okay it's okay now

But we don't know

I feel the same now

It's okay now

Yeah I take the blame for the come up come up

I take the blame for the drama drama

I take the blame for the jealousy jealousy

I take the blame for your enemies

Yeah I take the blame for the pain love pain love

I take the blame it ain't the same love same love

I take the blame for the jealousy jealousy

I take the blame for your enemies

Yeah eaaah

I don't even know what to say

Pull up to the crib with some roses

Make up still running down ur face

Cause you were still dealin' with emotions

My good intentions go to waste

Gettin' caught up where the hoes is

Yo whatever happened to the flame

'Cause me and you was looking like the closest yeah yeah