Out of My Element
B*tches all around me, wonder what they want
I don't know their intentions
My b*tch just folded not to mention
Picking out my pocket like a pension
Been around town like a few times
Trying to get my mind off this sh*t
It ain't working
Love hurt, it ain't worth it
Now i'm at the club with a whole lot of b*tches
I post up while i hold my credentials
I post pics with h*es I don't even know
Lately I been fucked up and people say its starting to show
Now I'm coming up, want to know how i'm living
I pour cups while I hold in my issues
Momma see me and look aggravated
This 'life' sh*t ain't too fascinating
Can't go around it so I had to face it
Come again n*gga
I just want to see my name up on the screen bigger
Slap you across yo sh*t if you don't feel the same n*gga
Rest up all my n*ggas wish I could have came with you
I'm home for the week but guarantee we don't
Cross no paths, uh
All my feelings left them on a notepad, uh
Did the right thing and I ain't look back, uh
Old news, toe tag, uh
But just know that you're on my mind
I didn't know I was wasting your time, your time
But I know it's going to take a while
Just to wash all away my trials, my trials, with you
I don't know their intentions
My b*tch just folded not to mention
Picking out my pocket like a pension
Been around town like a few times
Trying to get my mind off this sh*t
It ain't working
Love hurt, it ain't worth it
Now i'm at the club with a whole lot of b*tches
I post up while i hold my credentials
I post pics with h*es I don't even know
Lately I been fucked up and people say its starting to show
Now I'm coming up, want to know how i'm living
I pour cups while I hold in my issues
Momma see me and look aggravated
This 'life' sh*t ain't too fascinating
Can't go around it so I had to face it
Come again n*gga
I just want to see my name up on the screen bigger
Slap you across yo sh*t if you don't feel the same n*gga
Rest up all my n*ggas wish I could have came with you
I'm home for the week but guarantee we don't
Cross no paths, uh
All my feelings left them on a notepad, uh
Did the right thing and I ain't look back, uh
Old news, toe tag, uh
But just know that you're on my mind
I didn't know I was wasting your time, your time
But I know it's going to take a while
Just to wash all away my trials, my trials, with you
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Writer(s): Roshad Reid
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