Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malik C Patrick
Malik C Patrick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DatBoyEd
DatBoyEd
Producer

Lyrics

See lately
My baby
I been fucked up, this life been driving me crazy
I get a bag just to spend it up smoking late sheesh
I need some sun I need a life on a lake see
See lately
I hate me
I found my lane but crashed out with
ol' lady
Thinking maybe (maybe we could be good)
Nah
I confess, I guess there's no coming back
Took her bags and she ripped the tag off There's no going back
I wave the white flag
Know I can't resist when she dressing in black Still so many times you played me, I should have got me a plaque
Still when all the memories play you know
that I still get attached (that's real)
I swear that one of these days I promise I'll
learn to relax
But my past mistakes always catching up to me
And it comes with tax
I be down bad riding reckless with my weapon Who you testing, learn your lesson
Smoking purple like lavender essence
Got my vision hazy
With no text I get the message
Sweat yo' page all day trying to feel your presence (these are my thoughts)
On the daily
See lately
My baby
I been fucked up, this life been driving me crazy
I get a bag just to spend it up smoking late sheesh
I need some sun I need a life on a lake see
See lately
I hate me
I found my lane but crashed out with
ol' lady
Thinking maybe (maybe we could be good)
Nah
Look, maybe we could be good, what's the hold up? (yeah)
Know you miss how I beat it and hold ya' hair
See that look on your face when I roll up
Used to sit on my lap while I roll up yeah
How could I ever fuck with another girl?
Know you thinking 'bout rings and strollers
I'm done playing, no more controllers
See lately
My baby
I been fucked up, this life been driving me crazy
I get a bag just to spend it up smoking late sheesh
I need some sun I need a life on a lake see
Written by: Malik C Patrick
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