Rah-C – Help Me (Prod. Rah-C & Yankee)

43 thoughts on “Rah-C – Help Me (Prod. Rah-C & Yankee)

  1. Fuck off if he love me he woulda stood by me as long as I changed but as I said I he didn’t love me yo as soon as I said I need help that was your fuckin key to walk away n u took w a big ss milenon yo face

  2. Seeing rah c grow over the past year and a half has been inspiring, and I can’t wait to see where he goes from here

  3. (Chorus)
    Tell me about all your goals
    Do you believe in yourself
    I’ve been feeling so alone
    Can you help me
    Craving your touch in my bed
    Always are stuck in my head
    I’ve been feeling so alone
    Can you help me

    (Verse 1)
    Can I call your phone
    Will you save my number
    And keep me for your own
    Sometimes I wonder
    You know I am grown
    And I won’t play that petty shit
    I’m talking that wine and spaghetti shit
    No need for drama I’ll show you the door
    If you causing me trauma then you are no more
    Don’t got time for your little game
    I stay true to myself
    While you trying to be the same
    You’ll be stuck on that shelf
    But I see
    It’s highly impossible
    Rate that I’m moving with fire unstoppable
    Now you want that text
    Good sex and weed at my place yeah you guessed
    We can talk face to face equally dressed
    Now you stressed I’m not begging for action
    I’m all for the moment and your satisfaction
    Attraction is right so we move to my spot
    Want your heart for the night I don’t ask for a lot

    (Chorus)
    Tell me about all your goals
    Do you believe in yourself
    I’ve been feeling so alone
    Can you help me
    Craving your touch in my bed
    Always are stuck in my head
    I’ve been feeling so alone
    Can you help me

    (Verse 2)
    It seems so immature
    To beg for more so early
    So securely wrapped my chest
    Yes I’m surely blessed
    Am I worthy
    You undress
    So curvy
    Gently I caress
    But firmly take control
    Here to mend your broken heart and try to make it whole
    Then you scroll on social media
    Where every day it’s greedier
    I hope you open up to read like an encyclopedia
    With all the information
    But one day I’ll hit the road and then it’s strictly visitation
    My duration of time
    Always feel like it is closing in
    Buy you roses while I sip the gin
    I’m supposed to win
    People tell me that I need to take a break
    Cause they fake no mistake it’s the middle of the night and I’m writing wide awake
    I don’t buy what you sell
    Cause a 9-5 to me is like surviving in hell
    But the spell from a woman keep me stuck on my toes
    Yes I love give a fuck who knows

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