A Thing (Our Thing) [feat. Ang Bocca]

I know you worry about me baby
I worry about how you worry
Your new man's shit and you should quit but don't leave him for me
Cause I'm not a viable option

You're to blame I played your game and now I suck
But honestly I couldn't lie I don't give a fuck
Don't you worry about a thing

Don't you worry about a thing
Don't you worry about a thing

I saw two years ago, you were talking to another guy
That was when I was in your life and I don't know why

It made me mad now I'm sad and I feel bad and I hope you're glad
But I'm still gonna ask you to hang out this weekend

I love you I need you my soul it can feed you it's already your's
There's no reason for me to think you'll adore me but I'm closing doors
Don't you worry about a thing

Don' you worry about a thing



Credits
Writer(s): Will Brown Iii
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