Run Off

Don't you run off on me
Don't you run off on me

What's the problem gal
Why ya gotta run way
You always one ting
Act a different way
Used to be stuck in house
Now ya travel interstates
Stubborn lil gal
You act in ya own in way

So rare
I want you as my bae
Want you to stay
But ya need a getaway
If you run off
Hope you come back to me
I don't know what to say
You run laps everyday
In my head
In my Brain
Me tink me gone insane
I calm my nerves
When me roll dis propane
And you do the same
Ain't no shame
In our game

I been making music
Trynna stay out the court
This is my calling
Niggas tink dis a sport
Niggas claim they winning
They naw pree up at the score
They naw pree up at the score

No more will I put up these bumbaclot Pinckney
If ya naw wit me then me tink you are against me
I cannot link you If the posse not wit me

That's true that's facts
Gal I miss you
Make the maps
Turn ya back
I need you
Not afraid to admit that
I scratch your back
You scratch my back
We built what we have
Naw wasteman change that

So don't run off
Will ya still be here
If me not pop off

Me a Diamond in the rough
Let me clean up

Even if we got love
Me still need ya ta sign the preen up

Don't you run off on me
Don't you run off on me

Don't you run off on me
Isn't it clear to see
That we are meant to be
Girl you and me



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Writer(s): Owens Smith
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