Thing About You
Oh, hey you, it's been like what? Forever?
Funny to bump into ya, I'm surprised you even remember
Almost didn't recognize ya 'til i saw the devil in your eyes
I'm playing, who me? I'm making moves
I thought you did too? I guess it didn't work out for you
I like what you've done with your hair
Have you worked on your attitude?
Or do you still walk around blaming the world for your problems?
Did bitching and complaining ever solve them?
You know I change my digits every so often it's nothing personal
Haven't had a chance to get back to you girl that's all
You never struck me as the type to hold a grudge
What the fuck? I ain't seen you in half a decade why all the fuss?
I know you love to play rough girl but what's with the cuffs?
What's with the duct tape? What's with the gun?
So i'm your hostage huh? I dont wanna let you down
But if you're tryna take me to Stockholm just shoot me now
Cause we could stay here all night, you could let it all out
(I'm telling you it won't change a thing)
We could talk about the ifs and the buts and how's
(Like it's gonna make a difference)
I'll wrap my arms around you and pretend that it's all right
(Even though we both know it really ain't)
But to tell you the truth and I don't mean to be rude
I don't miss a fucking thing about you
Listen homeboys don't mean to bust your bubble
But girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble
So next time a girl gives you the play
Just remember my rhyme and get the hell away
Uhh okay, it's been twice in a week now
Forever hold your peace? Nah I think I'd rather speak now
Were you the person in the beat up hundai?
Right behind my tail lights i swear i saw you last night
It feels like you're stalking me
Tryna steal my heart but I'm insured against robbery
Twenty seven missed calls, why would you be calling me?
Dont tell me that you love me, you just really loved a part of me
How can I put this gentley? uhhhh... you're fucking crazy
Enough with the mind games, it's best that we part ways Lennon, McCartney
Big boi and André, face it it's over it's Destiny Beyoncé
Cause we could stay here all night, you could let it all out
(I'm telling you it won't change a thing)
We could talk about the ifs and the buts and how's
(Like it's gonna make a difference)
I'll wrap my arms around you and pretend that it's all right
(Even though we both know it really ain't)
But to tell you the truth and I don't mean to be rude
I don't miss a fucking thing about you
Cause we could stay here all night, you could let it all out
(I'm telling you it won't change a thing)
We could talk about the ifs and the buts and how's
(Like it's gonna make a difference)
I'll wrap my arms around you and pretend that it's all right
(Even though we both know it really ain't)
But to tell you the truth and I don't mean to be rude
I don't miss a fucking thing about you
Funny to bump into ya, I'm surprised you even remember
Almost didn't recognize ya 'til i saw the devil in your eyes
I'm playing, who me? I'm making moves
I thought you did too? I guess it didn't work out for you
I like what you've done with your hair
Have you worked on your attitude?
Or do you still walk around blaming the world for your problems?
Did bitching and complaining ever solve them?
You know I change my digits every so often it's nothing personal
Haven't had a chance to get back to you girl that's all
You never struck me as the type to hold a grudge
What the fuck? I ain't seen you in half a decade why all the fuss?
I know you love to play rough girl but what's with the cuffs?
What's with the duct tape? What's with the gun?
So i'm your hostage huh? I dont wanna let you down
But if you're tryna take me to Stockholm just shoot me now
Cause we could stay here all night, you could let it all out
(I'm telling you it won't change a thing)
We could talk about the ifs and the buts and how's
(Like it's gonna make a difference)
I'll wrap my arms around you and pretend that it's all right
(Even though we both know it really ain't)
But to tell you the truth and I don't mean to be rude
I don't miss a fucking thing about you
Listen homeboys don't mean to bust your bubble
But girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble
So next time a girl gives you the play
Just remember my rhyme and get the hell away
Uhh okay, it's been twice in a week now
Forever hold your peace? Nah I think I'd rather speak now
Were you the person in the beat up hundai?
Right behind my tail lights i swear i saw you last night
It feels like you're stalking me
Tryna steal my heart but I'm insured against robbery
Twenty seven missed calls, why would you be calling me?
Dont tell me that you love me, you just really loved a part of me
How can I put this gentley? uhhhh... you're fucking crazy
Enough with the mind games, it's best that we part ways Lennon, McCartney
Big boi and André, face it it's over it's Destiny Beyoncé
Cause we could stay here all night, you could let it all out
(I'm telling you it won't change a thing)
We could talk about the ifs and the buts and how's
(Like it's gonna make a difference)
I'll wrap my arms around you and pretend that it's all right
(Even though we both know it really ain't)
But to tell you the truth and I don't mean to be rude
I don't miss a fucking thing about you
Cause we could stay here all night, you could let it all out
(I'm telling you it won't change a thing)
We could talk about the ifs and the buts and how's
(Like it's gonna make a difference)
I'll wrap my arms around you and pretend that it's all right
(Even though we both know it really ain't)
But to tell you the truth and I don't mean to be rude
I don't miss a fucking thing about you
Credits
Writer(s): Pacal Alejandro Bayley, Rebin Shah, Hamid Nassar Elamin
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