You
Caught you going through my phone
And we just got home
Asking 20 something questions
When it's answers that you know
I reach for my cellie
When I shoulda pulled you close
I screamed out ya name
While you steamed out the door
We fight less than we...
I guess that's good enough
If they shootin' then we shootin'
Know you always hang tough
You was lacing up your timbs
And I grabbed for the bat
And we ran up on em'
And we ain't never look back
Sometimes, sometimes
I wish I could make you smile
Sometimes, sometimes
I wish I could make you smile
Sometimes, sometimes
I wish I could make you smile
Sometimes, sometimes
I wish I could make you smile
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You
I been self-medicating
Boxed wine and meditation
Burnt sage and conversation
But we ain't really saying nothing
I don't trust alotta people
Even if I still believe you
My ex just hit my phone
I guess she looking for a sequel
I picked up the blade
To shorten up my stay
You tell me that you love me
And that there's some better ways
I loosen up my grip
Enough for you to take it
You slide it cross the floor
And scream that "you're crazy"
Like what about your babies
Like what you really saying
Like how you gonna leave me
Like who's gonna save me
Sometimes I miss the old
I'm looking for him now
You looking for him two
We ain't seen him in a while
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You
And we just got home
Asking 20 something questions
When it's answers that you know
I reach for my cellie
When I shoulda pulled you close
I screamed out ya name
While you steamed out the door
We fight less than we...
I guess that's good enough
If they shootin' then we shootin'
Know you always hang tough
You was lacing up your timbs
And I grabbed for the bat
And we ran up on em'
And we ain't never look back
Sometimes, sometimes
I wish I could make you smile
Sometimes, sometimes
I wish I could make you smile
Sometimes, sometimes
I wish I could make you smile
Sometimes, sometimes
I wish I could make you smile
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You
I been self-medicating
Boxed wine and meditation
Burnt sage and conversation
But we ain't really saying nothing
I don't trust alotta people
Even if I still believe you
My ex just hit my phone
I guess she looking for a sequel
I picked up the blade
To shorten up my stay
You tell me that you love me
And that there's some better ways
I loosen up my grip
Enough for you to take it
You slide it cross the floor
And scream that "you're crazy"
Like what about your babies
Like what you really saying
Like how you gonna leave me
Like who's gonna save me
Sometimes I miss the old
I'm looking for him now
You looking for him two
We ain't seen him in a while
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You, you, you
You
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Writer(s): Jeremy Gabriel
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