No. 9

Lost in the arguments wishing just like we never met
You're playing games you tripping I'm just caught in the stress

You hit my line that ringing like it's crazy know
It's crazy how we moving been thinking about you lately

It's just
Know we're grown now
Got me playing I'm moving outta my zone now
You changed the pattern of the flow of things
You know they say people change and you've been acting strange
Emergency hit my number like it's 9-1-1
It's like doing right is something I ain't done
If I had one wish it'd be that I was the one
No, I'm just tripping got me feeling like I'm out on the run
Tell me how the we moving this backwards this how we doing
You acting just like you're choosing you're making perfect illusions
Im tripping about the reasons, you loving or is you leaving
What plenty more is you needing I'm letting out all the demons we just, we just
(We just what)

Lost in it
Need a shoulder was the one to ever offer it

I think it's crazy now it's empty where your heart should fit
But I swear this been boosting up my confidence
Call my line
Number 9

In the cold
Or the summertime

Say it all
(Ugh)
Say we fine
(Yea)

You ain't need him just tell me we gon' be fine
Call my line
Number 9

In the cold
Or summertime

Say it all
(Ugh)
Say we fine
(Yea)

You ain't need him just tell me we gon' be fine

This is
(This is what)

This is dedicated
To all the women who told me that I would never make it
Amongst the stars my talent just had me elevated
I left the naysayers inside the elevator
They DM me now
But I ain't bitter I'm checking on their attendance now
Like where you at, who's your friend I'm in the city now
For me to pull up it's costing a pretty penny now
Damn, this like a dream
Everything I've seen is less than what it seemed
I fixed you up and now you're bursting right outta the seems
I hold you close I'll tell it all just what you mean to me

Call my line
Number 9

In the cold
Or summertime

Say it all
(Ugh)
Say we fine
(Yea)

You ain't need him just tell me we gon' be fine
Call my line
Number 9

In the cold
Or summertime

Say it all
(Ugh)
Say we fine
(Yea)

You ain't need him just tell me we gon' be fine



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Writer(s): Brett Browning
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