we know

Life isn't waiting for you
Least that's what Lynn told me
Honestly think they'll spin for me
But probably not, I wouldn't blame them
I'm unstable
And I fall really hard
They like the songs about em' though
They know they come from the heart
Well
At least I think they do
To love and to lose in a loop
And I'm honest so I couldn't fit it in an interlude
Sometimes I sit in my room thinking what would SZA do
Heartbreak common for me, but this shit getting indivisible
From living at this point
And I'm selfish, and annoyed
I know karma is so natural
But I'm feeling like a void
Address the things that I've avoided
Expecting to be rewarded
But all I've gotten is number than Syd Barrett and Gilmour
And I would hate to blame my problems on people, gotta be me
But if I'm honest, after three it gets harder to not be mean
And jaded and faded and hate it, the constant falling in deep
No free falling no more for me
I'm so gone with it no missy
I'm gone

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I lost my faith
When my favorite little cousin robbed me
So pardon me if I'm overly cautious of those behind me,
I don't blame you little bro
He just getting it how he live
But that day, swear I could've killed him
If not for the witnesses
And I ain't been the same since
Don't hit me with that brother shit
And don't hit me like we best friends
It's just me and acquaintances
And the wodies I entertain
Knowing well that I can't commit
Bitch I'm a thot
Just get me lit
Ion want kids
Just you and your hip dips
Wait
That's personal
I know you hate when I write about you
But you been knew the deal when I hit it though
Know that I broke it, so I let you break me back
Like four or five times so
Get this verse, you know
Call it even
Can't help it, I'm evil though
I'm a villain, I know you believe it so
Go head and tweet it hoe, I still won't read it hoe
Yeah
I'm on my bully
I put on the skully, it's cold at these funerals
Yeah
Don't mean nothing to me
Every hoe I link get a song in the studio
Yeah
And please don't get flattered
Just back on my bully, I missed all you silly hoes
Don't gotta say it the city knows
(Don't gotta say it the city knows)

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Mmm (don't gotta say it the city knows)

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I
Laid on my side for you
Almost got right for you
Gave up the lies for you
Fucked up my pride for you
I would've died for you
Know I wasn't right for you
Yet I
Miss you like I've missed nobody else, babe
And I
Miss you like I've missed nobody else, babe
Yeah I
Miss you like I've missed nobody else, babe
Oh I
Miss you like I miss nobody
I'll show you with your body
Miss you like I've missed nobody else, babe
And I
Miss you like I've missed nobody else, babe
Yeah I
Miss you like I've missed nobody else, babe
Oh I
Miss you like I miss nobody
I'll show you with your body

Woah
Know that you'll go for it, know that you miss me
Know that we're trouble, but who else can get me
Who else can get you
Right
I know that you miss me spending the night
Yeah, yeah
Miss me like you miss nobody
You don't wanna touch nobody
Your homies, your followers
Yeah we all know
Uh, yeah
Miss me like you missed nobody
I know, I know, we toxic
That pussy so intoxicating
Miss that like I miss nobody
I don't wanna touch nobody
Amber, Bella, Tia
Yeah they all know

Laid on my side for you
Wanted to get right for you
Gave up the lies for you
Fucked up my pride for you
I would've died for you
Know I wasn't right for you
Yet I
Miss you like I've missed nobody else, babe
And I
Miss you like I've missed nobody else, babe
Yeah I
Miss you like I've missed nobody else, babe
Oh I
Miss you like I miss nobody
I'll show you with your body
Miss you like I've missed nobody else, babe
And I
Miss you like I've missed nobody else, babe
Yeah I
Miss you like I've missed nobody else, babe
Oh I
Miss you like I miss nobody
I'll show you with your body
Yeah

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Mmm (don't gotta say it the city knows)

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Mmm (don't gotta say it the city)
Mmm (don't gotta say it the city)
Mmm (don't gotta say it the city)

Hate to stop, I'm on a roll
But I don't wanna project
There had to be one song where I just shot for the neck
Fuck if it connect
I'm venting, give a fuck if you text
I'm less than blessed, but I know better than calling some exes
So I
Wrote it all down
Know it all sound
Kinda childish, I'm not here to correct
Shit though
Done tried that, I don't fuck with the texts
You don't answer the phone no more, I might just call you collect
Wait



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Writer(s): Trevante Abraham
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