歌詞

I should've saw this one coming Living inside of my head Living inside my head yeah Trapped and I'm tryna get out Look what you did to me now Say you got time on your hands I ain't got time for shit Baby boy hugging the road again I'm back on my grind and shit Why do you type and delete What is you hiding from me Losing my mind and shit Feel like I'm high as shit Living inside of my head Living inside my head yeah Trapped and I'm tryna get out Look what you did to me now, yeah Just take a look at me now I'm trapping, I'm thinking aloud I know you hurting inside 'cause a nigga just made shawty proud Hope you get better with time Right now ain't no way that I'm making you mine I know you dying inside you staying alive by sipping the pain yeah You looking for change I'm staying the same I'm making it rain yeah You stay on the line You timing a nigga every time I reply Never go over you over time so I can deal with a lie Living inside of my head, living inside my head yeah Trapped and I'm tryna get out, look what you did to me now No, I should've saw this one coming Yeah I should've saw this one coming You ain't got timing baby and I know you're tryna be positive Losing my mind and shit Show me how you feeling stop hiding it Tryna get high as shit and fuck I ain't with the politics Telling you what I'm about How do you look at me now Living inside of your head Living inside your head yeah Trapped and you tryna get out Look what I did to you now Damn, why all the drama Why all the drama, why Why we gotta this right here Why we gotta do this now You could be anywhere in the world But you're in your own head I'm done with all the drama I don't wanna do this anymore I just I never thought I would be here again I thought you loved me all you do is pretend Pull up on me baby girl, I'm ready Love TKO like Teddy Knew you had a thing with him you said he's just a friend though Telling me you love me but you lying to your friends though Woah Pockets You just tryna get in my pockets Baby girl stop it I know other niggas won't stop you But who is you fucking Baby girl, who is you fucking I gotta know something I know that they got you on budget Yeah yeah yeah Gotta tell me what you want girl yeah Gotta tell me what you need yeah yeah I wanna know ah ah I wanna know ah ah Gotta tell me what you want girl yeah Gotta tell me what you need yeah yeah I wanna know ah ah I wanna know ah ah Niggas take more for the pussy these days Niggas take more for the pussy these days I swear I swear I swear Love T.K.O like Teddy Got one got two got many Niggas take more for the pussy these days Niggas take more for the pussy these days I swear I swear I swear Love T.K.O like Teddy Got one got two got many Got three got four got plenty
Writer(s): George Steffan Gresley Smith, Blake Edward Richardson, Reece Jamie Bibby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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