Hello I am a Small artist from Pakistan, I am making this song to share my story of love and heartbreak. This is my Debut single! thank you for listening

Two Faced

Lyics:

(Verse 1):
I-I-I give up
I've given it my all
No matter what I do
I still fall
I wanted love
And to care 
Now its like you're not even there

(Bridge):
I don't want to die alone
Please don't let me die alone
I don't wanna cry alone
Please don't let me cry alone

(Chorus):
Yeah all I wanted was for you to care
All I wanted was for you to care
Oh why don't ya care?
All I wanted was for you to be there
Why couldn't ya be there?
Oh why don't ya care?
Oh why don't ya care?

(Verse 2):
I take drugs 
To make me feel okay
I commit lust
Make it go away 
I wanted love and not to hurt
Now i'm stuck with a bottle of percs
I can't contain
memories inside my brain
I wanted love not to cry
Now I sit in my room and die 

(Bridge):
I don't want to die alone
Please don't let me die alone
I don't wanna cry alone
Please don't let me cry alone

(Chorus):
Yeah all I wanted was for you to care
All I wanted was for you to care
Oh why don't ya care?
All I wanted was for you to be there
Why couldn't ya be there?
Oh why don't ya care?
Oh why don't ya care?


(Outro):
I don't want to die alone
Please don't let me die alone
I don't wanna cry alone
Please don't let me cry...

Kare

Hey guys is Aarav, made a song about my life growing up. Hope you guys like it! I know I haven't been making much music recently, sorry for the delay.

Lyrics:

Listen up let me share something
Rich now, but I came from nothing
Fuckin riding round in the block with my cousins
Get a chop, make it runnin

Listen up let me share something
Rich now, but I came from nothing
Fuckin riding round in the block with my cousins
Get a chop, make it runnin
Yeah, fuckin codeine dealin
Thats what we have to do out here to make a living
Bank robbin get killed if u snitchin
Yeah yeah

Theres killas on the block x3

Killas on the block 
Uzi go gra
Pistol pop get shot
Killas on the block
I don't give a fuck
Cuz where i'm from
Yo shit gon get rocked

Ay listen,
You think its hard in the hood?
I'm from the slums where nothing is good
Had to make it on my own
Had no freinds around
Mama couldn't even buy shoes for walking round town
They ask me "Yung rav how you get rich?"
I can't tell you cuz you'll probably snitch
I've been living in a mansion with a big booty bitch
But i'll never forget when I was living in a ditch 
Where there was..

Killas on the block
Theres killas on the block x2

Killas on the block 
Uzi go gra
Pistol pop get shot
Killas on the block
I don't give a fuck
Cuz where i'm from
Yo shit gon get rocked

Killas

Lyrics:
Made it out the streets
Made this sick beat
Always dreamed of fame
Being on that stage 
Always told my mama it would be okay
I dont give a fuck 
If you think I suck
I ran it in the slums
Now i'm number one
Mansions and sports cars
My life is fun
Your life is sad
You live with your dad
So  maybe get a job before you hate on Aarav

Run it up Run it up
Til I'm out of town
Fuck it up Fuck it up
Take a hit right now
Never gave a shit 
about you or your loud mouth
Always was a thug, dont turn it round.


Got a couple bands
Back in Pakistan 
The limo parked out front
Strippers and a blunt
Money all around me its gon be okay
I dont give a fuck
If you think I suck
I'll grab my rifle
Tower you over, Eiffel 
Bitches and drugs
yeah my life is fun
Your life is bad
You always mad
So maybe get a therapist before hating on aarav

Run it up Run it up
Til I'm out of town
Fuck it up Fuck it up
Take a hit right now
Never gave a shit 
about you or your loud mouth
Always was a thug, dont turn it round.

Yung Rav