Falling Off
Falling off, run it back, all in all, want it back
Thought it wouldn't change when it come to that
Whod've thought, all this rain in the summer got me feeling like its
Falling off, run it back, all in all, want it back
It wasn't supposed be this way
But it's a lot of things I don't see the same nomore
Like these rappers when I meet in person
Stuck off the Fanta mixed wit lean and a perky
You was that nigga on the scene till it surfaced
To me, that you was just another misleading person
Tryna get right
Popping seals, popping pills finding the light
In all sorts on substances
And who am I to judge
I'm off this fucking hen
Was singing all your hooks but now I understand
Or understood the man behind the music
And after our encounter your shit losing
All of my attention your influence
On Los Angeles is not to be conducive
Wit the way I react just when you come on
All the mystery behind its gone
And if I said your name you'd make a dissing song
And if we met again I'd hope we'd get along even though you really
Falling off, run it back, all in all, want it back
Thought it wouldn't change when it come to that
Whod've thought, all this rain in the summer got me feeling like its
Falling off, run it back, all in all, want it back
It wasn't supposed be this way
But it's a lot of things I don't see the same nomore
Summertime
Out of my cocoon like a butterfly
I would never thought it would come a time
That you would be the my rain when this sun is shining on me
And I know the shit that's happening ain't on purpose
It's the distance and we too busy working
Our conversations only last five minutes
And we texting dry so I just mind my business
And When we finally talk I might get mad at you
Then you get mad at me for being mad at you
Hell nah you don't get to have a
attitude then hang up when you sad and blue
When the whole point I was mad in the first
place got flipped on me now I have to truce
So nothing gets resolved and it's sad but true
Plus you in a different state so it'll
have to do until we link back up we been
Falling off, run it back, all in all, want it back
Thought it wouldn't change when it come to that
Whod've thought, all this rain in the summer got me feeling like its
Falling off, run it back, all in all, want it back
It wasn't supposed be this way
But it's a lot of things I don't see the same nomore
Thought it wouldn't change when it come to that
Whod've thought, all this rain in the summer got me feeling like its
Falling off, run it back, all in all, want it back
It wasn't supposed be this way
But it's a lot of things I don't see the same nomore
Like these rappers when I meet in person
Stuck off the Fanta mixed wit lean and a perky
You was that nigga on the scene till it surfaced
To me, that you was just another misleading person
Tryna get right
Popping seals, popping pills finding the light
In all sorts on substances
And who am I to judge
I'm off this fucking hen
Was singing all your hooks but now I understand
Or understood the man behind the music
And after our encounter your shit losing
All of my attention your influence
On Los Angeles is not to be conducive
Wit the way I react just when you come on
All the mystery behind its gone
And if I said your name you'd make a dissing song
And if we met again I'd hope we'd get along even though you really
Falling off, run it back, all in all, want it back
Thought it wouldn't change when it come to that
Whod've thought, all this rain in the summer got me feeling like its
Falling off, run it back, all in all, want it back
It wasn't supposed be this way
But it's a lot of things I don't see the same nomore
Summertime
Out of my cocoon like a butterfly
I would never thought it would come a time
That you would be the my rain when this sun is shining on me
And I know the shit that's happening ain't on purpose
It's the distance and we too busy working
Our conversations only last five minutes
And we texting dry so I just mind my business
And When we finally talk I might get mad at you
Then you get mad at me for being mad at you
Hell nah you don't get to have a
attitude then hang up when you sad and blue
When the whole point I was mad in the first
place got flipped on me now I have to truce
So nothing gets resolved and it's sad but true
Plus you in a different state so it'll
have to do until we link back up we been
Falling off, run it back, all in all, want it back
Thought it wouldn't change when it come to that
Whod've thought, all this rain in the summer got me feeling like its
Falling off, run it back, all in all, want it back
It wasn't supposed be this way
But it's a lot of things I don't see the same nomore
Credits
Writer(s): Morris Taylor
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