Off My Mind
I'm sitting back
Thinkin bout
How the days are going
Without you
And I'm holding back
My tears
Lord knows their flowing
Behind this mask
I need to focus on our love
And all of the good things that we used to do
Cuz I don't know if imma get through
And why you leave me all alone
Stressing you about a phone call
I don't wanna be at home
When your not here to give me your all
I don't be smoking those cigarettes but imma need a little cigarette boy
To get you off my mind with a coffee on the side
I don't be smoking those cigarettes but imma need a little cigarette boy
To get you off my mind with a coffee on the side
I know you gotta do whatcha gotta do
I just don't wanna be played for a fool
Out here lookin like she ain't gotta clue
Bitches in my business and you know the facts be true
But imma just sit back and mack
And hope you still gunna have my back
Untill the end
Or the realest bitch gunna have to pack
And why you leave me all alone
Stressing you about a phone call
I don't wanna be at home
When your not here to give me your all
And I don't be smoking those cigarettes but imma need a little cigarette boy
To get you off my mind with a coffee on the side
And I don't be smoking those cigarettes but imma need a little cigarette boy
To get you off my mind with a coffee on the side
Thinkin bout
How the days are going
Without you
And I'm holding back
My tears
Lord knows their flowing
Behind this mask
I need to focus on our love
And all of the good things that we used to do
Cuz I don't know if imma get through
And why you leave me all alone
Stressing you about a phone call
I don't wanna be at home
When your not here to give me your all
I don't be smoking those cigarettes but imma need a little cigarette boy
To get you off my mind with a coffee on the side
I don't be smoking those cigarettes but imma need a little cigarette boy
To get you off my mind with a coffee on the side
I know you gotta do whatcha gotta do
I just don't wanna be played for a fool
Out here lookin like she ain't gotta clue
Bitches in my business and you know the facts be true
But imma just sit back and mack
And hope you still gunna have my back
Untill the end
Or the realest bitch gunna have to pack
And why you leave me all alone
Stressing you about a phone call
I don't wanna be at home
When your not here to give me your all
And I don't be smoking those cigarettes but imma need a little cigarette boy
To get you off my mind with a coffee on the side
And I don't be smoking those cigarettes but imma need a little cigarette boy
To get you off my mind with a coffee on the side
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Writer(s): Kiara Ianna
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