The Way Testo

Testo The Way

Weighing me down so I wish you well
I just chucked up bricks in a wishing well
I stay tongue-tied, but you know I feel okay
On the comedown, not me, no way
Scuffed my shit, I don't feel no rage
Real man now, I don't show no pain

These conversations
They're all the same
I see you talking
But it don't mean a thing
Intoxicated
On fantasy
I'm tired of waiting
Let me show you the way

We gon' get there
Let me show you the way
We gon' get there

Tune my life like a stereo
I can change up pace till it fits me well
Switch sides, yeah, you know it go both ways
Pedal to the rug, I don't know no lanes
Spin the world 'round I could go all-day
Jumping from the line, I don't need no springs
I don't need no springs
I could go all-day

These conversations
They're all the same
I see you talking
But it don't mean a thing
Intoxicated
On fantasy
I'm tired of waiting
Let me show you the way

We gon' get there
Let me show you the way
We gon' get there
Let me show you the way