Wylin', pt. 2

I can't say, I can't say, I can't say
Felt it all, felt it all, felt it all
Who's supposed to save you now when you're out here...

Where the fuck you been though?
It's late as fuckin' sin, no
I tried to call your line up
All I got was ring tone
4 a.m. and waiting
Patiently, I'm pacing
It's more than just a habit
Repetition makes a pattern, yeah

It's been on my mind
It's weighing on my mind
It's weighing on my mind
It's weighing
You wouldn't know how it's on my mind
It's weighing on my mind
It's weighing on my mind
It's weighing

Girl, you been wylin'
At first, I didn't even mind it
Go put your time in, I just wanna see you smiling
But it got silent
Turned into somebody that I couldn't even vibe with
Hella vibin'
I guess you're putting hella time in
Hella time in
I guess you're putting hella time in somewhere else
It's obvious, I can tell

That's why it's been on my mind
It's weighing on my mind
It's weighing on my mind
It's weighing
You wouldn't know how it's on my mind
It's weighing on my mind
It's weighing on my mind
It's weighing

Oh-oh-oh, yeah (phone buzzing on...)

Never knew how to have a sane conversation
How did I spend so much of my time with you?
So much of my time on you, oh-yeah
And I could never do what you did to me, no

Phone buzzing on silent
And you don't give a fuck what your man think
Riding out the wave 'til the sun hit
You're out here wylin'
Phone buzzing on silent
And you don't give a fuck what your man think
Riding out the wave 'til the sun hit

You out here wylin', no (phone buzzing on silent)
Oh, no (and you don't give a fuck what your man think)
(Riding out the wave 'til the sun hit)
What comes around goes around, bitch, you'll get it in no time
(Phone buzzing on silent)
One day, you'll find out (and you don't give a fuck...)
One day, you'll find out
(Riding out the wave 'til the sun hit)
Woah (you out here...)



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Writer(s): Dean Guilbault, Patrick Kirschner
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