Reasons
She always falls in love
When she drunk
She wanted a commitment
She is not the one to trust
I hit it all night
In the morning I'll be gone
Maybe I'm just not your type
Not the type to fall in love
No emotions no weakness
I might just go off the deep end
Hella problems hella problems
I'm making moves with a reason
Don't hit my fuckin phone up
Don't hit my phone up ever again
I don't want to waste your time
Please don't bang my line
Girl you better get in line
Don't hit my fuckin phone up
(Yeah)
She at war with her demons
Taking the drugs that I sneak in
Off drugs got me sleeping
Making waves leave em sea sick
Dive in the water and sink in
Only here for the weekend
In the morning I'm leaving
And she always falls in love
When she drunk
She wanted a commitment
She is not the one to trust
I hit it all night
In the morning I'll be gone
Maybe I'm just not your type
Not the type to fall in love
This how it's gone go
Don't be blowing up my phone
You was ghost when I was down bad
Guess you're better on your own
Don't hit me fuckin phone up
Don't hit my phone up ever again
No emotions no weakness
I might just go off the deep end
Hella problems hella problems
I'm making moves with a reason
Don't hit my fuckin phone up
Don't hit my phone up ever again
I don't wanna waste your time
When she drunk
She wanted a commitment
She is not the one to trust
I hit it all night
In the morning I'll be gone
Maybe I'm just not your type
Not the type to fall in love
No emotions no weakness
I might just go off the deep end
Hella problems hella problems
I'm making moves with a reason
Don't hit my fuckin phone up
Don't hit my phone up ever again
I don't want to waste your time
Please don't bang my line
Girl you better get in line
Don't hit my fuckin phone up
(Yeah)
She at war with her demons
Taking the drugs that I sneak in
Off drugs got me sleeping
Making waves leave em sea sick
Dive in the water and sink in
Only here for the weekend
In the morning I'm leaving
And she always falls in love
When she drunk
She wanted a commitment
She is not the one to trust
I hit it all night
In the morning I'll be gone
Maybe I'm just not your type
Not the type to fall in love
This how it's gone go
Don't be blowing up my phone
You was ghost when I was down bad
Guess you're better on your own
Don't hit me fuckin phone up
Don't hit my phone up ever again
No emotions no weakness
I might just go off the deep end
Hella problems hella problems
I'm making moves with a reason
Don't hit my fuckin phone up
Don't hit my phone up ever again
I don't wanna waste your time
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Curbeam
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