Seasons
Yeah, Shit
Yeah, yeah yeah... Okay
Yeah, yeah okay
Uh, okay
Aye aye aye
Every time I look back
Niggas change like the season
Every time I gave you my heart
You never keep it
Writing all my wrongs and I know you don't believe it
I just made this song just to show you that I mean it
Put my hoodie on they see my walking through my path
I don't tell her sorry, I know she the one to brag
She played me like Atari and I'm still the one to laugh
You still the one I'm calling, I ain't focused on the past
Every time I look back
Niggas change like the season
Every time I gave you my heart
You never keep it
Writing all my wrongs and I know you don't believe it
I just made this song just to show you that I mean it
Put my hoodie on they see my walking through my path
I don't tell her sorry, I know she the one to brag
She played me like Atari and I'm still the one to laugh
You still the one I'm calling, I ain't focused on the past
I got a necklace and a watch
And still ain't got no time yet
I been rapping, I been trapping
I been making progress
I been growing, I been moving way up out the projects
I been drafting I been choosing, I think she a prospect
Where you going going going
Give me face face face
Where you blowing blowing blowing
Get a taste taste taste
I been running from the opps
Do the race race race
Do the dash, I skirt off won't hit the brakes brakes brakes
Every time I look back
Niggas change like the season
Every time I gave you my heart
You never keep it
Writing all my wrongs and I know you don't believe it
I just made this song just to show you that I mean it
Put my hoodie on they see my walking through my path
I don't tell her sorry, I know she the one to brag
She played me like Atari and I'm still the one to laugh
You still the one I'm calling, I ain't focused on the past
Yeah, yeah yeah... Okay
Yeah, yeah okay
Uh, okay
Aye aye aye
Every time I look back
Niggas change like the season
Every time I gave you my heart
You never keep it
Writing all my wrongs and I know you don't believe it
I just made this song just to show you that I mean it
Put my hoodie on they see my walking through my path
I don't tell her sorry, I know she the one to brag
She played me like Atari and I'm still the one to laugh
You still the one I'm calling, I ain't focused on the past
Every time I look back
Niggas change like the season
Every time I gave you my heart
You never keep it
Writing all my wrongs and I know you don't believe it
I just made this song just to show you that I mean it
Put my hoodie on they see my walking through my path
I don't tell her sorry, I know she the one to brag
She played me like Atari and I'm still the one to laugh
You still the one I'm calling, I ain't focused on the past
I got a necklace and a watch
And still ain't got no time yet
I been rapping, I been trapping
I been making progress
I been growing, I been moving way up out the projects
I been drafting I been choosing, I think she a prospect
Where you going going going
Give me face face face
Where you blowing blowing blowing
Get a taste taste taste
I been running from the opps
Do the race race race
Do the dash, I skirt off won't hit the brakes brakes brakes
Every time I look back
Niggas change like the season
Every time I gave you my heart
You never keep it
Writing all my wrongs and I know you don't believe it
I just made this song just to show you that I mean it
Put my hoodie on they see my walking through my path
I don't tell her sorry, I know she the one to brag
She played me like Atari and I'm still the one to laugh
You still the one I'm calling, I ain't focused on the past
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Writer(s): Qua Thomas
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