Sorry
Underappreciated story of my life
Flying in under the radar, straying from the light
I can't breathe in my circle, gotta keep it tight
Who can you trust nowadays man, look how selfish I am
Put aside all my pride, to go pick em' up and abandon my plans
Giving out everything that I got while they can't even open their hands
Yeah you got some nerve to go to me like that, then call me your mans
Shit like that, fuck some nigga in his bag, and realize that
I can't beg for no attention, no more, so much time I've been wasting tryna
Win their hearts while they steady break mine
Toss it like it don't matter while I lose myself in the void I created
Tryna escape all the pain that's inflated inside my chest
Feeling vexed, gotta break out of this spell of stress
I do way more while I'm feeling less, can't reciprocate the love I guess
Do my best to stray from the rest, what's that done for me lately
Either way they gonna leave me, I've been way too experienced in the loneliness category
I ain't felt this alone, in a room full of people I'm supposed to know
I feel alienated, I'm E.T. that's why I'm phoning home
Trekking it on the road while I feel this low
I've been on my own, tryna make it all, yeah
Take my soul, though you don't deserve it
All the hate inside your heart, it got me swervin
But I'm not A-Boogie though, I remember years ago
I would call your phone and you come slidin
Ain't no kissin', ain't no mistletoe, just fuckin' slow
Make sure you keep it on the low, can't let your daddy know
After the fact, we smoked some dro, but I'm 20 now
This shit get lonely, man, it's phony, but it's been a while
I drunk text baby, she don't like it, she still put it down
I say I won't be there for Christmas, so I'm phoning home
I got a problem with projection, I use anger for protection
I be stressin' who that nigga you be textin
Though she hate when I get jealous, I be steppin
I ain't felt at home since like 16
Shawty came around, I thought she fixed me
Felt like she blicked me
It really touched me to my heart the day you told me that you miss me
You wanna kiss me through the phone
Cause
Cause I ain't home
And I won't be
I ain't felt this alone, in a room full of people I'm supposed to know
I feel alienated, I'm E.T. that's why I'm phoning home
Trekking it on the road while I feel this low
I've been on my own, tryna make it all, yeah
I ain't felt this alone, in a room full of people I'm supposed to know
I feel alienated, I'm E.T. that's why I'm phoning home
Trekking it on the road while I feel this low
I've been on my own, tryna make it all, yeah
Flying in under the radar, straying from the light
I can't breathe in my circle, gotta keep it tight
Who can you trust nowadays man, look how selfish I am
Put aside all my pride, to go pick em' up and abandon my plans
Giving out everything that I got while they can't even open their hands
Yeah you got some nerve to go to me like that, then call me your mans
Shit like that, fuck some nigga in his bag, and realize that
I can't beg for no attention, no more, so much time I've been wasting tryna
Win their hearts while they steady break mine
Toss it like it don't matter while I lose myself in the void I created
Tryna escape all the pain that's inflated inside my chest
Feeling vexed, gotta break out of this spell of stress
I do way more while I'm feeling less, can't reciprocate the love I guess
Do my best to stray from the rest, what's that done for me lately
Either way they gonna leave me, I've been way too experienced in the loneliness category
I ain't felt this alone, in a room full of people I'm supposed to know
I feel alienated, I'm E.T. that's why I'm phoning home
Trekking it on the road while I feel this low
I've been on my own, tryna make it all, yeah
Take my soul, though you don't deserve it
All the hate inside your heart, it got me swervin
But I'm not A-Boogie though, I remember years ago
I would call your phone and you come slidin
Ain't no kissin', ain't no mistletoe, just fuckin' slow
Make sure you keep it on the low, can't let your daddy know
After the fact, we smoked some dro, but I'm 20 now
This shit get lonely, man, it's phony, but it's been a while
I drunk text baby, she don't like it, she still put it down
I say I won't be there for Christmas, so I'm phoning home
I got a problem with projection, I use anger for protection
I be stressin' who that nigga you be textin
Though she hate when I get jealous, I be steppin
I ain't felt at home since like 16
Shawty came around, I thought she fixed me
Felt like she blicked me
It really touched me to my heart the day you told me that you miss me
You wanna kiss me through the phone
Cause
Cause I ain't home
And I won't be
I ain't felt this alone, in a room full of people I'm supposed to know
I feel alienated, I'm E.T. that's why I'm phoning home
Trekking it on the road while I feel this low
I've been on my own, tryna make it all, yeah
I ain't felt this alone, in a room full of people I'm supposed to know
I feel alienated, I'm E.T. that's why I'm phoning home
Trekking it on the road while I feel this low
I've been on my own, tryna make it all, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Jhomar Andre
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