Ruminate

I don't have fans
I just have fake friends
I don't make plans
I just wish that maybe I can try and see you again

Pull up in a Benz
All blacked out, illicit windows with the tint
Get a fix-it ticket, gunna run that shit again
I say I got the money, but I struggle with the rent
But that's just part of the process when be you tryna reinvent
Reinvent, reinvigorate
In my head, and I just ruminate
Maybe need to renegotiate
Feeling myself through a guise on the internet
Demonstrate through a sound you can get behind
Break down the walls from which I am confined

I don't have fans
I just have fake friends (I just have fake friends)
I don't make plans (I don't make plans)
I just wish that maybe I can try and see you again
I don't have fans
I just have fake friends (I just have fake friends)
I don't make plans (I don't make plans)
I just wish that maybe I can try and see you again (Please see me again)

Show up to the party, first round in my hand
I ask myself why am I lonely, I'm surrounded by friends
Took you for granted, I left way too many things unsaid
I didn't know it'd be this hard to get you outta my head
I've been chillin' on the charts like a beach chair
Last tape stringin' fiddy two weeks there
Release a couple tracks just to be ironic
I'm not even half way up and I'm already so iconic
So iconic, so iconic
Stacking paper with my left, yeah
You super small, you subatomic
Conniving draper with the theft, yeah
I don't know, just being honest
I'm trying my best to get through to you now
But I'm stuck in the bag of a hell of a goddess
Finessing my way, got me feelin' like, wow

I don't have fans
I just have fake friends (I just have fake friends)
I don't make plans (I don't make plans)
I just wish that maybe I can try and see you again (Please see me again)



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob A
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