Songteksten

Why you acting different? I don't understand I don't mean to be dismissive But I think I see them slap I'd rather be lonely Than to be with you again I would say we could be homies But that ain't in the plan (plan, plan) Started with a DM, "Baby what's up?" I hit her with that, "Baby let me catch you at the club" She acting like whatever but she said I'm the one Too bad she was a thot and I was just a plug Went from being XOXO Next minute she like, "Hell no, you broke" She went from giving me The good gold backstrokes To being so cold I need ten coats Oh no, ooh, oh Girl you got me runnin', runnin', runnin' from my health (yeah) Girl you got me runnin', runnin', runnin' from your hell And I don't know which way to go (yeah, yeah, yeah) But I'm moving way too slow (yeah, yeah, yeah) I feel like I'm runnin', runnin', runnin' from my life Tell my feet to party like I'm runnin' on a knife Baby, baby shit ain't slow but I think you need to know That I'm so sick and tired Of all of your shit Delusional, you think you that bitch Don't need a light to see that you switched To the city from a mile away Yeah I'm so sick and tired Of all of your shit Delusional, you think you that bitch Don't need a light to see that you switched So I'm runnin', runnin', yeah, runnin', runnin', yeah Why you always wasted on that fake shit? Always faded, holy, not an angel While I say it, words don't mercy that though Runnin' on my mind Speed they runnin' through place Also out of time MJ, with that white dude 'cause that girl is mine You know I'm good for you, won't waste your time A hundred percent, follow you on my pride Stealin' your heart but think that's on my Yeah I think I'm runnin', runnin', runnin' out of health Woah I'm just wanting you and nothing else I'm crazy for a taste under your belt We go under sheets and then we meet up for your wealth But I love the way I feel when I'm just by myself Everybody chasin' where they look, it's like a spell The way you keep it real is your appeal and nothing else We become a thing while I take another L, damn Girl you got me runnin', runnin', runnin' from my health Girl you got me runnin', runnin', runnin' from your hell And I don't know which way to go (yeah, yeah, yeah) But I'm moving way too slow (yeah, yeah, yeah) I feel like I'm runnin', runnin', runnin' from my life Tell my feet to party like I'm runnin' on a knife Baby, baby shit ain't slow but I think you need to know That I'm so sick and tired Of all of your shit Delusional, you think you that bitch Don't need a light to see that you switched To the city from a mile away Yeah I'm so sick and tired Of all of your shit Delusional, you think you that bitch Don't need a light to see that you switched So I'm runnin', runnin', yeah, runnin', runnin', yeah
Writer(s): Patrick Nissley, Myron Armstrong, Noah Kaululaau Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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