I Don't Want Another

Gotta stay down low, run for cover 'Cause I don't want another (AV with that drip, ho) And it don't get much better than you-you-you-you-you-you-you Stay down low, run for cover 'Cause I don't want another And it don't get much better than you-you-you-you-you-you-you Okay, I'm lost in my thoughts and I don't know what to do So I sit in my room and I think about you And I want you to know that I fuckin' hate you You're the reason why I can't trust my new girlfriend So I sip on this bottle 'cause I know it ease the pain Go back when I would hold you, we would kiss all in the rain And it's so unfair I thought my cinnamon apple was always gon' be there I was wrong Hope you know I always care for you No matter the time of day, girl, I'm always there for you And you know that's true Ask me what's on my mind, you know that's you (Ask me what's on my mind, you know that's you) Ask me what's on my mind, you know that's you (Haha, yeah, ask me what's on my mind, you know that's you) It don't get much better than you (I know, I know) Bitches on my line but girl you know I want you (That's true) I just made about like 50K this month I bought some Louis Vuitton, I put it right on you (Ayy) And I been riding through the neighborhood, ride with you It's hard to feel you, but at least I got my hunnids blue You won't text me back (Bitch), girl, how you move like that? (How?) If you got me, promise it's gon' be a loss on you (Yeah, yeah, what?) I hope I see you in another world, baby You out of pocket lately, you don't amaze me (Amaze me) I'm way more busy than you (Yeah), and I still make time (How?) It's you and me, girl, you ain't even wanted to be mine Okay, I'm lost in my thoughts and I don't know what to do So I sit in my room and I think about you And I want you to know that I fuckin' hate you You're the reason why I can't trust my new girlfriend So I sip on this bottle 'cause I know it ease the pain Go back when I would hold you, we would kiss all in the rain And it's so unfair I thought my cinnamon apple was always gon' be there I was wrong (I was) I fucking love my baby My fucking cinnamon apple