Kryptonite

By 4vr

Released on December 6, 2019

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I was a fool in a lowly state

I spent so long tryna' be your type

I made amends with the Gods of love

Just to find out you were my Kryptonite

My Kryptonite

My Kryptonite

My Kryptonite

Kryptonite, yeah

I can be your Superman

You could be my Lois, but instead I'm at my lowest weakening

First thought you were too advanced for me

Stuck in a trance, but understand that you're the end of me

If I runaway she'll find me

Too controlling something gotta change like the climate

I know they say pressure makes diamonds

But she the type of pressure make a nigga yearn dying

I saw that evil that was in your eye

But shawty was a baddy

So I gladly felt that kryptonite

My Kryptonite

My Kryptonite

My Kryptonite

My Kryptonite

My Kryptonite

My Kryptonite

Told you I would pull up on you any window fast time

Just to let you know I could never be the last kind

Maybe I'm the one, but you said it just to gaslight

I'm a goddamn fool for a lovely painful pastime

Spun me for a loop aye

Brain doin' donuts in the coupe

Set me up to lose yeah

Drop me through the dirt cut me loose

Spun me for a loop

Brain doin' donuts, coupe

Tryna' set me up to lose

Dragging me down, cut me loose

Dragging me down, cut me loose (Dragging me down)

Dragging me down, cut me loose (Dragging me down)

Dragging me down, cut me loose (Dragging me down)

I was a fool in a lonely state

I spent so long tryna' be your type

I made amends with the Gods of love

Just to find out you were my Kryptonite