Lyrics

A thousand miles away Feel so far apart When things get bad, we pick it up won't let it fall apart Not much be going strong, I got him tryin' hard Blow up your phone, you pick it up and hear me cryin' hard Could barely breathe like why you treatin' me nigga? You actin' new as fuck, you never been this mean to me nigga Maybe it's just because you don't know what you mean to me nigga Keep stuntin' all you fucking want Know you ain't leaving me nigga, forreal Yo what we fighting for? It's getting dead as fuck We put in all this time to turn around and give it up And when I cry you just gon' act like you don't give a fuck Knowing if it fall to pieces you gon' pick it up (Knowing you gon' pick it up.) (I know that you gon' pick it up.) You gotta understand that I'm a girl, I trip a lot Argue bout the little stuff I give you shit a lot I might be difficult but in return I give a lot I'm here forever Boy you know you got this shit on lock Through all the fuck yous, the I love you so much I hate yous And all the little words I use when we arguin' is just to break you As hard as it is to date you nobody here could replace you And even if we're stopped, you'll never leave, I can't erase you Look, you got my mind My body and my spirit Lot of feelin's I hide You'll probably never hear it Got some bitches on the side but you promise they won't come near us You know I never leave, I be in the crib See a lot of shit I don't like But I be pleadin' the fifth And when we fight You go on Instagram deleting my shit Ain't finna fight, they know my spot So just go be with that bitch, forreal I'm tired of fucking with you Okay I'm really not Just know you got me boy Stop fucking with them silly thots And everytime I see your phone it get me really hot What it's gon' take for you to realize what you really got (Realize what you really got) (Realize what you really got)
Writer(s): Alexis Lynch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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