6th Street

I'm used to calling you late, so you can call me a ride
I wait for you to get paid, so I go at the same time

They think that you're my new flame, guess they can say what they like
I haven't felt quite the same since you came into my life

I won't find this on 6th Street
Bye, don't cry like you'll miss me

I pull to your place, and you complain about life
I see the look on your face when I mention that guy

Downtown cigarettes and outstanding warrants
You have less heart, more sex, you
Can't be anymore less you

But I won't find this on 6th Street
Bye, don't cry like you'll miss me

I won't find this on 6th Street
Bye, don't cry like you'll miss me
I won't fight, so don't hit me
I feel so fine so don't fix me

I'm standing outside your front door
Have none left, but you want more
You say you want stability?
That's outside my ability
Run up a check, like I can buy off all the shitty things
Call me upset, like you're depressed "please just be real with me"
What do you get when you combine the thing that's killing me, but thrilling me?

It's something I won't find on 6th Street
Bye, don't cry like you'll miss me

I won't find this on 6th Street
Bye, don't cry like you'll miss me
I won't fight, so don't hit me
I feel so fine so don't fix me

I won't find this on 6th Street
Bye, don't cry like you'll miss me

I won't find this on 6th Street
Bye, don't cry like you'll miss me
I won't fight, so don't hit me
I feel so fine so don't fix me



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Writer(s): Elijah Perez
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