Tonart: Bb minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Alcohol makes the convo easy
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We don't speak but they
lowkey need me
Used to curve now they wanna come see me
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I ain't never found a
hand that feeds me
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Call Stwo up, yeah I need soul in it
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Mike Blud in the cut hold my phone
I'ma send texts, say the Jameson did it
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Tryna cut a check but I need more in it
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I couldn't afford a coach bag for her
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She wanted a Kors and I'd
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hustle for it
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Now it's lonely me in a two- door drop
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'lone but I love it,
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what's love anyway?
1k, 2k, 100k, made 5 - milli' on
Money never really made
me happy anyway
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More satisfied to see the look on they face
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I been seein' smiles I could tell they all fake
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I been see in' styles switch
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since I been made
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I just found new vice needa be saved
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I been up 5 days numbing my pain
Clearing my mind,
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Like The Sun for the rain
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Losing my mind, just tryna stay sane, oh
I ain't never been sane
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Dealin' with the things I can't explain
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Like how she been side she
ain't ever been main
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Like why she ain't mine,
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why she ain't...
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Acting like I'm sober but my
eyes bloodshot
I don't want the convo when I'm high,
don't talk
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I know it ain't the truth when
the eyes don't lock
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She been throwing stones
when I used to be her rock
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Never lonely I'm just lowkey
Pull up now they acting like they
know me
(you don't know,
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you don't know)
Backwoods on the wood grain,
Hood way
Bunch of bad bitches,
mean it in a good way
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I don't like the way that
you move
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(I don't like the way that you)
Friends turning frauds ain't cool
Fm
I can't even tell who's who
Nah don't lie, speak truth
Gb
(I don't lie, speak truth)
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Cutting bitches off with the proof
Acting brand new (brand new)
Fm
Paid dues now it's overdue
(it's overdue now)
Things wishing she could
undo
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(things wishing she could undo)
We don't speak no more
But my name tattoo'd
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I ain't being petty but
I know it's too soon
Fm
Acting like I'm sober but my
eyes bloodshot
I don't want the convo when I'm high,
Don't talk
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I know it ain't the truth
When the eyes don't lock
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She been throwing stones
When I used to be her rock
Fm
Never lonely I'm just lowkey
Pull up now they acting like they
(you don't know,
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you don't know)
I don't want the convo when I'm high,
Don't talk
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I know it ain't the truth
When the eyes don't lock
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She been throwing stones when
I used to be her rock, yeah
Fm
Never lonely I'm just lowkey
Pull up now they acting like they
(you don't know,
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you don't know)
Outro 1
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