歌词
Ain't been outside in 6 whole weeks
And tell the truth
I don't think I miss it
I don't miss it
My friends ain't hit me back yet once
And tell the truth
I don't think they miss me
Maybe they're busy
Been feeling hella locked up in my room
Trynna figure out the fuck am I gonna do
Like, how am I supposed to make it
If I don't make a move?
Tired of always blaming weather on my shitty moods
Acting like I ain't got enough time to do what I'm supposed to
Nah, I just gotta stop doing favors
I don't owe you
Or anybody nothing
Ain't been outside in 6 whole weeks
And tell the truth
I don't think I miss it
I don't miss it
My friends ain't hit me back yet once
And tell the truth
I don't think they miss me
Ain't been outside in 6 whole weeks
And tell the truth
I don't think I miss it
I don't miss it
My friends ain't hit me back yet once
And tell the truth
I don't think they miss me
Maybe they're busy
Written by: Aaron Hernandez
