Lyrics

(Ayo Whit) If I called, would you pick up? Be honest 'Cause I'm lost in my thoughts and my conscience Baby, I'm done with this bullshit and nonsense You said you'd be there, why'd you break that promise? God-damn, I miss the old you, what's all this acting different for? Bitch, I thought I told you that I ain't into different hoes Bitch, I thought I told you that I been on a different road So I'ma hit your phone saying something like "Ay, girl how you been?" Can we make up, and fuck, and be friends? But I guess if it's up it's stuck, can't make amends Is that too much or what? Am I trippin'? Pour a little too much when I'm sippin' I pour a little too much when I'm lonely And you must have forgot when you told me That I was the only one, we took it slowly Then we took it fast But you were too faded, swear you love that gas And I was impatient, I needed you bad Now I think I'm crazy for needing you back But I know you hate me for shit from the past And being like that Back to the days, I used to tell you I miss you I was so blinded baby, and I looked past all our issues Always thinkin' we straight, I always kept that shit simple But I needed a change, I'm glad I made it official If I called, would you pick up? Be honest 'Cause I'm lost in my thoughts and my conscience Baby, I'm done with this bullshit and nonsense You said you'd be there, why'd you break that promise? God-damn, I miss the old you, what's all this acting different for? Bitch, I thought I told you that I ain't into different hoes Bitch, I thought I told you that I been on a different road So I'ma hit your phone saying something like "Ay, girl how you been?" Can we make up, and fuck, and be friends? But I guess if it's up it's stuck, can't make amends Is that too much or what? Am I trippin'? Pour a little too much when I'm sippin' If I called, would you pick up? Be honest 'Cause I'm lost in my thoughts and my conscience Baby, I'm done with this bullshit and nonsense You said you'd be there, why'd you break that promise? God-damn, I miss the old you, what's all this acting different for? Bitch, I thought I told you that I ain't into different hoes Bitch, I thought I told you that I been on a different road So I'ma hit your phone saying something like "Ay, girl how you been?"
Writer(s): Kevin Powers, Timothy Kane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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