AIN'T GONNA ANSWER - NLE Choppa

Before my feet even hit the hardwood She was already on my mind Guess there's always tomorrow For leaving yesterday behind I'll keep on trying There's gonna come a time when I'll get back on my feet Stop letting her memory walk on me It won't haunt me like a ghost that just won't go away One of these days this pain is gonna pass I'll wake up and won't want her back This ol' heart'll be okay But it ain't gonna be today Think I'll go for wishful thinkin' 'Cause otherwise I'd go insane I hate to keep procrastinatin' But right now, letting go's gonna have to wait But therе's gonna come a time when I'll gеt back on my feet Stop letting her memory walk on me It won't haunt me like a ghost that just won't go away One of these days this pain is gonna pass I'll wake up and won't want her back This ol' heart'll be okay But it ain't gonna be today No, no There's gonna come a time when I'll get back on my feet Stop letting her memory walk on me It won't haunt me like a ghost that just won't go away One of these days this pain is gonna pass I'll wake up and won't want her back This ol' heart'll be okay It's gonna come a time when I'll get back on my feet Stop letting her memory walk on me It won't haunt me like a ghost that just won't go away One of these days this pain is gonna pass I'll wake up and won't want her back This ol' heart'll be okay But it ain't gonna be today No, it ain't gonna be today

Lay me down to sleep Sweet dreams never come to me Just some time between two crazy days Guess I can't complain, I get pleasure, I get pain I'm just trying to get as much as I gave Cutting loose from all this lonely misery Gotta get a move on, 'cause time ain't gonna wait for me Writing's on the wall I can hear the beck and call of the things that I have yet to see Waitin' 'round be damned losing faith in who I am Got to shake myself and tell me that I'm free I ain't one to hang around and see Gotta get a move on 'cause time ain't gonna wait for me (time ain't gonna wait) Time ain't gonna wait for me (time ain't gonna wait) Patience is just lost on me This thing they call it destiny Gimme all that I've got coming to me, yeah Lay me down to sleep Sweet dreams never come to me Like I'm always just one wink away I can't stand to wonder what could be Gotta get a move on 'cause time ain't gonna wait for me (time ain't gonna wait) Time ain't gonna wait for me (time ain't gonna wait) Time ain't gonna wait for me (time ain't gonna wait) Time ain't gonna wait for me (time ain't gonna wait)

Dreaming about her Dripping pendulum curls That pull at your world As your minds swim together The dark of your night cannot douse out the light That shines on the Heather I melt at the sight that bleeds crude And divine And spits life on the ashes I'll take what I can before I wake up, Then I'll leave forever It's a routine delay that I always replay And place on display It's my calling card when I'm falling apart I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again Again Again Again Moonlight trickles through the shutters Subtle, dim lit appeal Flickers hints over contours And leaves me in tatters "I'll bare all the scars", the final remarks Of a man at his limits. The sugared scent of desire, leaks fuel in the fire And fogs up perceptions Cue the hazy hum that grips at your lungs Like it's begging you for something To cave Or to remain the pristine young slave To the draw of lightning It gets harder to shake With no moves left to make I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again Again Again Again

Yeah, yeah, huh? Yeah Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson Keep my weapon (yeah), heavy weapon (yeah, yeah, yeah) Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson (huh?) Keep my weapon, heavy weapon Book a flight to Dubai on the weekend (huh?) Bitch I'm geekin', bitch I'm piped up Tote weapons (huh?), keep my weapon Pimp a broke bitch, made that bitch rich (rich) Mac-11 on me, yeah we tote them poles (huh?) Dirty Sprite, yeah I dropped a fuckin' bean (bean) Walked inside the crib, two bad bitches on my bed (huh?) Chain swangin' off my neck, bitch is breakin' neck (ugh) I just threw a Xan, asked your bitch she dropped the split Hop up in that foreign, hop up in that Lexus (skrt, skrt) Hop up in the foreign, hop up in Mercedes (skrt, skrt) Ten grand for a show, runnin' up that stack (racks) Yeah your bitch, yeah she want me for some cash (cash) She don't wanna leave me 'lone Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson Keep my weapon (yeah), heavy weapon (yeah, yeah, yeah) Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson (huh?) Keep my weapon, heavy weapon Book a flight to Dubai on the weekend (huh?) Bitch I'm geekin, bitch I'm piped up Tote weapons (huh?), keep my weapon Fiji water, diamonds all up in my chains Fiji water, diamonds all up in my rings (rings) Diamonds shine like blang, we just hit a stain (huh?) Riding in the Range, Range Rover, now she quick to bendin' over Hoe don't walk up in my face if I can't talk to you Hoe don't walk up in my face if I can't take you home Hoe don't walk up in my face if I can't bend you over Now we spending cash, on some fuckin' jeans Saint Laurent jeans Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson Keep my weapon (yeah), heavy weapon (yeah, yeah, yeah) Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson (huh?) Keep my weapon, heavy weapon Book a flight to Dubai on the weekend (huh?) Bitch I'm geekin', bitch I'm piped up Tote weapons (huh?), keep my weapon