Overdose

Baby I think Im gonna overdose
Thinkin' bout you is what it does
I need you in the end, cause
You hold my thoughts hostage
I can't keep my thoughts straight
I'm never on the same page
Feel my mind caving in
I Don't play games (yeah)
I'm gonna rage, I'm gonna rage
One day I hope to see waiting for me backstage
Bitches talk
Can't engage
Can't keep straight
Cant keep straight
Drag me in like some bate
I fell for it's my fate
I Hope I'm waiting at the gates (yeah)
Pray for the food on my plate
I just need you for the eight
Shit is up for debate
Can you donate
Getting fucked up over some bitch
Aa-oo, I cant relate, yeah I cant relate
Getting fucked up over some bitch
Aa-oo, I cant relate, yeah I cant relate
Baby I think Im gonna overdose
Thinkin' bout you is what it does
I need you in the end, cause
You hold my thoughts hostage
I can't keep my thoughts straight
I'm never on the same page
Feel my mind caving in
I Don't play games



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Garcia
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