Acting Different
She's been acting different
Ever since we got to talkin
I was fuckin bitches on the road
Way too often
Thought i had my shit together
But i think i lost it
Ever since she comes around me now
Way too often
She don't know
How that shit goes
We're makin love
Im takin off
I'm on the road
She got it bro
She knows it though
Im dropping dough
She's been acting like we don't talk now
Feeling on my clothes in the range when we ride around
Everyone switching up actin different now
And they only pop up if i play their town
Actin
Like she
Don't even know my name
But the garden is growing
So full
Our passions not the same
The way we started
We fade out just like a candle' babe
I'm going hard i'll make my name
Your all talk
We're not the same
She's been acting different
Ever since we got to talkin
I was fuckin bitches on the road
Way too often
Thought i had my shit together
But i think i lost it
Ever since she comes around me now
Way too often
She can fuck it up
All along, make it worth it
Imma make it out on top
Bitch you're fakin
Now i'm in the range
On god now we're racing
I just popped a Xan or a molly feeling faceless
Ever since we got to talkin
I was fuckin bitches on the road
Way too often
Thought i had my shit together
But i think i lost it
Ever since she comes around me now
Way too often
She don't know
How that shit goes
We're makin love
Im takin off
I'm on the road
She got it bro
She knows it though
Im dropping dough
She's been acting like we don't talk now
Feeling on my clothes in the range when we ride around
Everyone switching up actin different now
And they only pop up if i play their town
Actin
Like she
Don't even know my name
But the garden is growing
So full
Our passions not the same
The way we started
We fade out just like a candle' babe
I'm going hard i'll make my name
Your all talk
We're not the same
She's been acting different
Ever since we got to talkin
I was fuckin bitches on the road
Way too often
Thought i had my shit together
But i think i lost it
Ever since she comes around me now
Way too often
She can fuck it up
All along, make it worth it
Imma make it out on top
Bitch you're fakin
Now i'm in the range
On god now we're racing
I just popped a Xan or a molly feeling faceless
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Writer(s): Evan Miller
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