☆ Chris Brown feat. Kendrick Lamar Autumn Leaves (X)

If you leave this time
I feel that you’ll be gone for good
So I hold on like leaves
and fall to what is left
Said her father left her young and
He said he’ll be back with that same
Song that you just said
you’ll stay forever with
It seems that all the autumn
leaves are falling
I feel like you’re
the only reason for it
All the things you do all the things
you do all the things you do
All the things you do all the things
you do all the things you do
It’s safe to say
you’re the only reason for it
I’ve been bleeding in your silence
I feel safer in your violence
I hold on like leaves
and fall to what is left
Before I sleep I talk to God
He must be mad with me it’s coming
I’m confused
who’ll I’ll spend my forever with
It seems that all the autumn
leaves are falling
I feel like you’re
the only reason for it
All the things you do all the things
you do all the things you do
All the things you do all the things
you do all the things you do
So the iceberg never broke
And I poked at it and
I poked at it and I poked at it
And I poke and I poke
and I poked at it
But it stayed stagnant
then I poked at it
some more some more
And in my notepad man
I wrote and I wrote
If I don’t have it if I don’t grab it
If it don’t chip
then a toe tag is one last
I’mma hope I’mma hope
so the iceberg don’t float
If I do manage to do
damage to you dammit
It’d be grand it’s ten grammies
or my granite still standing
With a note a note that read
granted don’t you panic
When you make mistakes
the most the most
One day it’ll make you grow you grow
When you outlandish
and you lose manners
To God you shall consult consult
When the bright cameras
are still cramming
In your face and it provoke provoke
You to act manic just stay planted
Cause you reapin’ what you sowed
Keep positivity in your heart and
Keep a noose from ’round your throat and
When you get mad
and when you poke at it
When you poke it at just know man
The iceberg is a reflection of you
when you renew your vision
Just think if it had sunk Titanic
what the fuck would you do
to a critic my nigga
Yeah yeah tell me
when doves cry do you hear ’em love
Do you hear ’em love
Do you hear ’em
And if my ship go down tell me
who will abort
And they won’t let me live
even when we mustard the gift
When it gon’ rejoice and forgive
tell me how I stay positive
When they never see good in me
Even though I got hood in me
Don’t mean he won’t redeem me Lord
It seems that all the autumn
leaves are falling
I feel like you’re
the only reason for it
All the things you do all the things
you do all the things you do
All the things you do all the things
you do all the things you do