That's on Me
I hear what you're sayin'
I stress too much way too much
Haven't slept in two days now
Cuz my mind keeps me up
And I know I got your love
All this money in the world ain't enough for me
I just feel like I have tough luck
All these niggas say they got much love for me
I don't feel it
I just act like I never had feelings
All along I was up to the ceiling
Why I gotta be a realist
That's on me
I don't feel it
I just act like I never had feelings
All along I was up to my ceiling
Why I gotta be a realist
That's on me
That's on me
That's on me
That's on me
I heard what you just said
I think too much way too much
Won't let anybody in
I just can't trust that everybody's genuine
What's the incentive
I question if they only want a mention
I don't think my heart can learn another lesson
I'm better off when I don't ask questions
I'm better off when I come to my senses
Show me fake love so I put you on a guestlist
Say you on my side so I put you in a necklace
Most nights I've been feeling restless
Weeded out my foes off my checklist
Nobody knows
They don't get it
I gave my heart out now I feel dependent
If you say you got love for me I won't forget it
I don't feel it
I just act like I never had feelings
All along I was up to the ceiling
Why I gotta be a realist
That's on me
I don't feel it
I just act like I never had feelings
All along I was up to my ceiling
Why I gotta be a realist
That's on me
That's on me
That's on me
That's on me
I stress too much way too much
Haven't slept in two days now
Cuz my mind keeps me up
And I know I got your love
All this money in the world ain't enough for me
I just feel like I have tough luck
All these niggas say they got much love for me
I don't feel it
I just act like I never had feelings
All along I was up to the ceiling
Why I gotta be a realist
That's on me
I don't feel it
I just act like I never had feelings
All along I was up to my ceiling
Why I gotta be a realist
That's on me
That's on me
That's on me
That's on me
I heard what you just said
I think too much way too much
Won't let anybody in
I just can't trust that everybody's genuine
What's the incentive
I question if they only want a mention
I don't think my heart can learn another lesson
I'm better off when I don't ask questions
I'm better off when I come to my senses
Show me fake love so I put you on a guestlist
Say you on my side so I put you in a necklace
Most nights I've been feeling restless
Weeded out my foes off my checklist
Nobody knows
They don't get it
I gave my heart out now I feel dependent
If you say you got love for me I won't forget it
I don't feel it
I just act like I never had feelings
All along I was up to the ceiling
Why I gotta be a realist
That's on me
I don't feel it
I just act like I never had feelings
All along I was up to my ceiling
Why I gotta be a realist
That's on me
That's on me
That's on me
That's on me
Credits
Writer(s): Amber Lundy, Kaylen James
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