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Lack of Balance Explicit contentE

nemsispey

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About

A moody blend of melodic hip-hop and atmospheric pop rap, exploring complicated relationships, emotional distance, and the struggle to find balance between ambition and connection. Caught between wanting someone’s attention and keeping your own distance, the track reflects on mixed signals, blurred intentions, and the difficulty of being understood.

Lyrics

Chorus

I think I love when you text me, but I can't text back, oh

I know you hate when I rest, I just can't get back, oh

She know that I love the sex, but it don't go both ways, uh

She know I been tryna address that it don't go both ways (uh, uh)

Verse 1

Uh, you a dime, she a ten and a half (uh, uh)

You can't lie, she a dime and a half (uh, uh)

I can't lie, it's been half my last dance (uh, uh)

But I know what it is, it's the lack of the balance (uh, uh)

What's the difference, though? They all got the same mans (uh, uh)

And they all got the same plans (uh, uh)

And they all know who can pay for them (uh, uh)

And I'm the one who can get them

Verse 2

But I got no time for the gossip and I know it

They say they know who I am but they just know of it (uh, uh)

You should stop tryna front if you know you can't afford it (uh, uh)

It's the same conversation every time we get to talkin' (uh, uh)

Chorus

Uh, uh, uh, uh

You just know that I'm coming up next, yeah

You can tell by the way that they dress, yeah

You can tell by the way that they flex, yeah

You can tell by the way they react, yeah

Verse 3

Uh, uh

They say I'm movin' too fast (uh, uh)

They say it never last (uh, uh)

They never ask me back (uh, uh)

I guess it's hard to be real when you deal with the fake facts (uh, uh)

I guess it's hard to be real when they hate facts (uh, uh)

I guess it's hard to be real when they change facts (uh, uh)

Verse 4

She say she love how I rap, uh (uh, uh)

She say she love how I rap, uh (uh, uh)

She know I'm not the type to love back (uh, uh)

She's just mad 'cause I don't have to cap (uh, uh)

She just mad 'cause I'm runnin' it back (uh, uh)

She just mad 'cause I'm runnin' it up (uh, uh)

She just mad 'cause I don't give a (uh, uh)

Chorus

I think I love when you text me, but I can't text back, oh

I know you hate when I rest, I just can't get back, oh

She know that I love the sex, but it don't go both ways, uh

She know I been tryna address that it don't go both ways

Outro

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