I Don't Have the Heart (feat. Mikael Wikman, Frank Ådahl, Patrik Ahlm, Tomi Malm, Thobias Gabrielsson & Tom Walsh) - Backman Johanson and the others

Your face is beaming You say it's 'cause you're dreaming Of how good it's going to be You say you've been around And now you've finally found Everything you wanted and needed in me I don't have the heart to hurt you It's the last thing I want to do But I don't have the heart to love you Not the way you want me to Inside I'm dying To see you crying How can I make you understand I care about you So much about you, baby I'm trying to say this as gently as I can 'Cause I don't have the heart to hurt you It's the last thing I want to do But I don't have the heart to love you Not the way you want me to You're so trusting and open Hoping that love will start But I don't have the heart, oh, no I don't have the heart I don't have the heart to hurt you It's the last thing I want to do But I don't have the heart to love you Not the way that you want me to I don't have the heart (ooh...) (Baby, I don't have the heart, I don't have the heart) I don't have the heart (ooh...) (Baby, I don't have) I don't have the heart I don't have the heart I don't have the heart

Love had ended Can't be mended All along the line I've been true to you Even though for some time I knew we were through I was feeling That love had ended Can't be mended But i can't bear to see you cry The feeling's gone It's been missing too long But I Just Don't Have The Heart I Just Don't Have The Heart to tell you It's such a shame That it's ended this way But I Just Don't Have The Heart I Just Don't Have The Heart to tell you There'll be no goodbyes There are no words to say When you realise That i'm far away You'll be hurting Like i've been hurting The truth was burning But i just can't say goodbye The feeling's gone It's been missing too long But I Just Don't Have The Heart I Just Don't Have The Heart to tell you It's such a shame That it's ended this way But I Just Don't Have The Heart I Just Don't Have The Heart to tell you Ooh but I Just Don't Have The Heart I Just Don't Have The Heart to tell you If i stopped to think about The good times that we shared I could fool myself believing That somehow love, love was still there Ooh (love, love, love, love, love had ended) (Love, love, love, love, love had ended) I was feeling That love had ended Can't be mended But i can't bear to see you cry (Repeat chorus)

I don't have time for you niggas I don't have time for you niggas I don't have time for you niggas Finna hit 7 digits I want me a milly Like Weezy, or Rob Willy Aye Niggas bitchin' and barkin' Like French Bulls A nigga from Ayiti I ain't no French bull Niggas claim they got energy Like that Red Bull Can't turn up for hours Then blame it on that weed pull Man I was witchu What is you talkin' Thought you a chemist Lin Pauling Then sipped a Guinness Started fallin' You niggas weak You ain't Polin Cotton And you ain't puttin' no work in Claim you want the money You chripin' Cap, cap, cap Keys hurtin' Don't give me dap You ain't earn it You ain't earnest You a joke Walk up to a shorty then you choke You the type won't DM, but you'll poke Probably beg a thottie for some strokes I don't have time for you niggas I don't have time for you niggas I don't have time for you niggas Finna hit 7 digits I want me a milly Like Weezy, or Rob Willy Aye You the type to act different when These bitches come around You a trick, you a clown Heard homie say he don't really play That shit (uhhhh) We see about that when she come to Town And the circuit is the circus That's for certain And my niggas be the surges For ya purpose For that light switch, Open then Curtains You a show off Wonder what chu do Inna room full Of rich niggas How it feel to be a bitch nigga See I been that nigga since a day old Meaning ain't never need a behold I ain't perfect but I'm perfectly me Niggas talking they ain't talking to Me Drop my name then you gotta Repeat capeesh I might just feed the beast and still go and eat the deceased I.E. I don't have time for you niggas I don't have time for you niggas I don't have time for you niggas Finna hit 7 digits I want me a milly Like Weezy, or Rob Willy Aye Bee sting on my tricep Zoe rappin' like I'm Wyclef Solo nigga, this is my set Red wine, and a fly jet Zooted from loud Bitch I'm a smoker and proud Need me a stage and crowd 'Quila and stout Beer for a real nigga Fuck if I don't get the clout Nigga tell me Who the cool kid Life growing Through the music Seed planting Apple's fluid Fuck heartbreaks And fuck Cupid Shorty I am long gone On your back I moan on Please don't have your phone on Raunchy, but I'm home grown I don't have time for you niggas I don't have time for you niggas I don't have time for you niggas Finna hit 7 digits I want me a milly Like Weezy, or Rob Willy Aye I want me I want me I want me

All we need Is a swift kick in the butt A swift kick in the butt Is all we need All we need Is a swift kick in the butt A swift kick in the butt Is all we need All these little things That are keeping us away From doing what we wanna do And saying what we wanna say All these silly reasons That keep on stopping us From behaving like we should behave Every minor hurdle That're preventing all of us From expressing true emotions And being who we want to be So many little details That try to hold us back From screaming when we want to scream All we need Is a swift kick in the butt A swift kick in the butt Is all we need All we need Is a swift kick in the butt A swift kick in the butt Is all we need All these bad excuses Interfering on our path Of reaching full potential And showing who we really are Let's not be scared of obstacles We need to overcome It's better late than never So don't sit around and wait We're making pleasant plans But won't fulfill our dreams So many great ideas That just never become real Our to-do list getting longer While we're busy making plans We better live our lives right now All we need Is a swift kick in the butt A swift kick in the butt Is all we need All we need Is a swift kick in the butt A swift kick in the butt Is all we need All we need Is a swift kick in the butt A swift kick in the butt Is all we need All we need Is a swift kick in the butt A swift kick in the butt Is all we need

Must be allergic to shouldering blame Nobody told me it would take so long to find my hands aren't worth breaking Oh we go round and round Leaving our two cents on the ground Starting to think you care what the people say Oh why Won't you make up your mind I thought you weren't like the others Took my time Still ended up in the fire I thought you weren't like the others You weren't like the others Under your bridge does the troll behave Or is he straying from the beat yeah Stomping his feet Oh we go round and round Leaving our two cents on the ground You really care what the other people say Oh why Won't you make up your mind I thought you weren't like the others Took my time Still ended up in the fire I thought you weren't like the others When will you decide it's time to change Oh when will night just turn to day It's strange how the ink spills over the page Oh why Won't you make up your mind I thought you weren't like the others Took my time Still ended up in the fire I thought you weren't like the others You weren't like the others You weren't like the others