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Man, my head is running
Yeah, I feel it in my soul
I'm not expecting, you to know
Man, I told ya that this shit is getting old
Let it go
You're putting on
Girl, I told you all of my sins
I was proud to let you know
And that I expected you to know
Man, I told ya
That this shit is getting old
Let it go
I don't need any more reasons
Only time I'm going back and forth is
In the bed
I hope you put some thought into
In your words before
They're said
I might just have to leave you on read
I might just have to
To leave things unsaid
I hope this don't go over your head
I hope you get the picture instead
Picture us in different beds
Deleted all the pictures we shared
Don't be calling my phone
I'd rather be on my own
Your true colors have shown
Once I leave, then I'm gone
I know you're feeling alone
I hope you're feeling this song
Take this time to atone
Can't fuck with what you be on
Man, my head is running
Yeah, I feel it in my soul
I'm not expecting, you to know
Man, I told ya that this shit is getting old
Let it go
You're putting on
Girl, I told you all of my sins
I was proud to let you know
And that I expected you to know
Man, I told ya
That this shit is getting old
Let it go
I don't need any more reasons
You told me every other day, baby, don't worry
And I believe it every day, a different story
And that was on me
I could've been free
Trusted my lonely
Instead, I wasted time
Pretending you were for me
So tell me, what was the reason
For you to change like the seasons
Just to play with my feelings
And now I'm feeling resentment
So, girl, can you let me know
Do you even have a soul?
If I died, would you care at all?
Is it my fault? This is my fault
So, girl, can you let me know
Do you even have a soul?
If I died, would you care at all?
This is my fault? This is my fault
Man, my head is running
Yeah, I feel it in my soul
I'm Not expecting, you to know
Girl, I told ya
That this shit is getting old
Let it go
You're putting on
Girl, I told you all of my sins
I was proud to let you know
And that I expected you to know
Man, I told ya
That this shit is getting old (oh)
Let it go
I don't need any more reasons
Man, my head is running
Yeah, I feel it in my soul
I'm not expecting, you to know
Man i I told ya
That this shit is getting old
Let it go
You be putting on
Girl, I told you all of my sins
I was proud to let you know
And that I expected you to know
Man, I told ya
That this shit is getting old
Let it go
I don't need any more reasons
Writer(s): Brandon Massey, William Pryor
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