Hold Up lyrics
by Sasha Keable
[Verse 1]
Hold up
Didn’t you tell me you didn’t wanna f*ck her?
You just friends and you can pretend and say it again
But I saw you get excited over late night texts
It must be nice to say I’m lying
It must be nice to see the ways that I been tryna prove
What I can do but, b*tch, I’m through
Man, f*ck her and f*ck you too
[Chorus]
'Cause I don’t wanna believe it (Believe it)
Don’t wanna believe it, yeah (Believe it)
So strung up on feelings (On feelings)
What’s the point in feeling, yeah? (Of Feeling)
Been kicked, I been bruised and it’s me I turn to
So if you think I need you get that out your head
'Cause I’ve hеld my own for so long
I’ll hold on some more
[Verse 2]
Hold up
b*tch, why you calling asking me for monеy?
You ain’t a 10, less than a friend
Using these men just so you can get a ride in the back of a Benz
It must be tough to see me winning
I know these free clothes really got you in your feelings
You got no M.O, b*tch, you old
Wallets as empty as that soul you sold
[Chorus]
'Cause I don’t wanna believe it (Believe it)
Don’t wanna believe it, yeah (Believe it)
So strung up on feelings (On feelings)
What’s the point in feeling, yeah? (Of Feeling)
Been kicked, I been bruised and it’s me I turn to
So if you think I need you get that out your head
'Cause I’ve held my own for so long
I’ll hold on some more