Lyrics

Same old me, still no good Tied up with the talk and the drama Fucking 'til the sun up and I'm gone Looking for relations baby, nah, nah, nah Lowkey feeling like a star though Looking for affection, I been hollow I remember writing all them songs, you the subject I am just your ex, not your ex that you up next Sometimes I gotta shit on you Routines bringing all the bitch out you Moving through the city, you'll be running to me Fuck these bitches saying, I be running the street Yeah, where, where you go? You ain't never seen it all Pockets, pockets, got my change up I be leaning with you later Yeah, you're the one that I need, oh You're the one that I wanted You're the one I get high for You're the one that I lean on Get high for, high for Get high for, high for You're the one that I lean on Get high for, high for Get high for, high for Yeah, you're the one that I need, oh You're the one that I wanted You're the one I get high for You're the one that I lean on Aye, you're the one that I lean on Same old me, still no good Blew my mind, I'm still so hood From the projects, man, I thought you understood On vacay, bring her back to the hood Ain't shit, just quick inspo Still fucking bitches, smoking out the window Still treat me like a star, like she didn't know We just move lowkey, no info Wasn't fucking back then, we're on the floor now Boss up, rolling weed in the club now Fuck the who's who and the what's what now She go coo-coo I'm a new drug now You could pick the flight we'll figure it out, yeah You could pick the night we'll figure it out, yeah I don't even know what you're tripping about You should hit the uber and get out the house, yeah
Writer(s): El-mahdi Ahmed, Amir Obeid Ahmed, Elias Sostre, Brian Dekker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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