Make Believe (feat. Fousheé) (Explicit) - Saba/Fousheé

Composed by：Tahj Chandler/LaRena Chandler/and Britanny Fousheé

It's your mother call me back when you can talk to you bye-bye

Hey it's your mother call me when you get a chance

Talk to you later love you bye

Hey you call your mother as soon as you can bye love you yeah

I got everything I could ever need

And I try to keep that in mind anytime I meet a man tryna sell a dream

It ain't no one tellin' me what to sing

No

And the people around me got better things

To do with they life than tellin' me what I should do in a rhyme

Instead of being with my family I was in Canada I was in Tokyo

I didn't know before I learned as much as I love to perform at the shows

It's the people close I gotta show it for

Just lost a friend to an overdose

Made me question what I'm even sober for

'Cause I used to think that I was scared to die

But I don't even know no more

Look Ma I made it it's like we dreamed

Look Ma I made it it's make believe

Your boy in LA in a fancy house and my car don't got a key

Some people I wanted to be proud of me

Yeah

Ain't walkin' this earth and that shatters me

Yeah

But I learned to imagine things so I feel it when they lookin' after me

Yeah

My heart used to be filled with jealousy for what others had

Amongst other things

And then when y'all sit in the same room

You realize they ain't what they seem

Yeah uh

Look Ma I made it it's like we dreamed

Look Ma I made it it's make believe

'Cause Black boys on this side of town

Not supposed to be on the front page of the newspaper

Newspaper

For doin' greater

Doin' greater

I spent a lot of time wonderin' who will save us

It's food on the table I'm grateful I don't give a f**k 'bout a label

Yeah they put a mill' on the table but my granny really put meals on the table

Westside right on time

We can play make-believe just like we did when we were five

Save those looks for a desperate time

Do what feels right

Do what do what

Yeah

Compliments don't get me high

Sometimes I get overwhelmed and I feel I want to hide

Fall in love when you're forty-five

And now do what feels right

Do what do what

I gotta grow into these shoes

I got a lot to lose now

I made all these things tangible

That's why I can't f**k with make believes

Too much pressure for me

Why I can't f**k with

Why I can't f**k with

Too much pressure for me

I can't f**k with

That's too much pressure on me

There's too much waste in the world

I can't f**k with

That's too much pressure on me

Why I can't f**k with