cll I wanted was some piece and qui-quiet
Even though you know I got my own
My own achievements and..
hard out here as is it being me and now I got to be you, too
My plate is loaded, loaded loaded
My lap is full my plate is..
Couldn't hold no more no it won't fit in
I just need some time to decompress
When you come round, You never come through..
(Giving me) Giving me Bad posture too much on my back
It's hard enough tryna grow, change, learn sing why do I gotta carry you, to much going on, my lap is full
My plate is loaded, loaded loaded
My lap is full my plate is..
My plate is loaded, loaded loaded
My lap is full my plate is..
my lap is full My plate is loaded, loaded loaded
My lap is full my plate is loaded
Heavy are the bags I carry they overloading
Sorry if the truth too bitter can't sugar coat it
List of shit to do and you're no longer on it, on it, on it
Sorting things in order of importance
Ticking, kicking things off the list
Like her, and that, and them
I don't wanna deal with no drama
Ive got a whole tragedy of my own
Plate is, plate is, loaded