Other Side

Alright, hold me tight
But the other side of the bed it still feels so cold at night
I'm alone inside
Can't go home tonight
Won't go home tonight
I'm on the other side
No baby, I'm not your type
You should run and hide
Said this shit a thousand times
Thinking you can change my mind
Alright, hold me tight
But the other side of the bed it still feels so cold at night
I'm alone inside
Can't go home tonight
Won't go home tonight
I'm on the other side

Okay fuck this shit where the check at, yeah
I'm finna ask this bitch where the neck at
You ain't even know what's in my backpack
And you know I get money you ain't gotta ask that
Trust me you never gonna best me
You flexing twenties, you a little kid
Talking about money you don't get
And my game the one that the hoes with
And they throwing ass on some hoe shit
I head for the check I'm like oh shit
Send me some shit you not posting
I hit the studio go in
I'ma make ten on the low and
And yeah I said "Fuck all your hoe friends"
I'm in the city in motion
Moving, speeding
I'm off the drink got me leaning
I fuck that bitch got her fiending
I got so high touch the ceiling
Now I'm just high in my feelings
Why is you hiding your feelings
I know you probably gon' feel this
Fuck all that talk, it's a killing

Alright, hold me tight
But the other side of the bed it still feels so cold at night
I'm alone inside
Can't go home tonight
Won't go home tonight
I'm on the other side
Alright, hold me tight
But the other side of the bed it still feels so cold at night
I'm alone inside
Can't go home tonight
Won't go home tonight
I'm on the other side



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan La Cilento
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