4ever
Heartaches when I see this bitch
I swear it's somethin different
I can't point it out but in me something's missin
Ain't so sure what I could do if you don't wanna be with me
Should've known from instinct and times you left so easily
Drugs in my dome
Phone off leave me the fuck alone
I'm Repressin my emotions
Now I'm numb to whatever though
Am I really sane
When I'd rather you drive me crazy
Ridin round in this whip hope to talk to god just maybe
We could last a century
Maybe even longer
But you put no effort in
We won't get any farther
I been thinkin for a while
Like maybe we should split it up
Every ounce of me I gave to you
Should I just give it up
Ain't no point
While I hit this joint
Thinkin This a game
That this a ploy
Used to be all into you
But all you do is disappoint
And I can't stand to see
One that promised me the most
Started feelin less and less
Started givin minimal
Attention
Pensive when I write this shit
With Everything we shared
We had our own universe
Now that SHIT disappeared
What you called a bond
Is so gone
Like what went wrong
I can't give a fuck cuz you don't
But you'll come back when I'm on
I swear it's somethin different
I can't point it out but in me something's missin
Ain't so sure what I could do if you don't wanna be with me
Should've known from instinct and times you left so easily
Drugs in my dome
Phone off leave me the fuck alone
I'm Repressin my emotions
Now I'm numb to whatever though
Am I really sane
When I'd rather you drive me crazy
Ridin round in this whip hope to talk to god just maybe
We could last a century
Maybe even longer
But you put no effort in
We won't get any farther
I been thinkin for a while
Like maybe we should split it up
Every ounce of me I gave to you
Should I just give it up
Ain't no point
While I hit this joint
Thinkin This a game
That this a ploy
Used to be all into you
But all you do is disappoint
And I can't stand to see
One that promised me the most
Started feelin less and less
Started givin minimal
Attention
Pensive when I write this shit
With Everything we shared
We had our own universe
Now that SHIT disappeared
What you called a bond
Is so gone
Like what went wrong
I can't give a fuck cuz you don't
But you'll come back when I'm on
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Writer(s): Morris Silverman
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