Out of Time (feat. Kelsey Alexus)
I love you
But the feelings
Ain't well reciprocated
Sometimes I think
This love thing overrated
Told him he can keep the chain
It's only gold plated
And he replied with
Red hearts and the kissy faces
Take me as a joke
You being funny
And you know I'm mad
Alexa, play the
"Best thing I never had"
You said yourself
I'm way too good
To be treated basic
Turned around and crossed me
Guess the death was premeditated
I need to sketch it out
And paint for you to
Get the picture
Treat you like a king
But ya' ego just
Kept gettin' bigger
Through every circumstance
I was ridin' witcha'
Went unappreciated
Think it's time
I push the issue
Heart been running cold
I guess it is December
Good cake too sweet
So it's never bitter
Fuck nigga see I had to
Get you out my system
Wasting all my time
Playing on my mental
What's Up
Been a minute
Since we've kicked it
You've been caught up
On your bullshit
Actin' clueless
You done fucked up
You're dealin'
With a real bitch now
I'd never make you
Feel like that
'Cause
I love me
Had to learn
Not to put no one
Above me
Took my L's
Like a G
And kept it lowkey
If they can have you
I don't want you
'Cause you for the streets
Talk a good game
Where the action
Way too contrasting
Take it how you wanna
I'm done asking
Fuck nigga free
So I'm flashing
It's a wrap
I got ya' off my back
And I ain't hearing
None of that nigga
So what are you
What are you
What are you
So afraid of
Don't be scared now
Karma is a bitch
Can't get spared now
Baby you,
You take but you
Cannot give love
That's why
I love me
Had to learn
Not to put no one
Above me
Took my L's
Like a G
And kept it lowkey
If they can have you
I don't want you
'Cause you for the streets
Talk a good game
Where the action
Way too contrasting
Take it how you wanna
I'm done asking
Fuck nigga free
So I'm flashing
It's a wrap
I got ya' off my back
And I ain't hearing
None of that nigga
So what are you
What are you
What are you
So afraid of
Don't be scared now
Karma is a bitch
Can't get spared now
Baby you
You take but you
Cannot give love
But the feelings
Ain't well reciprocated
Sometimes I think
This love thing overrated
Told him he can keep the chain
It's only gold plated
And he replied with
Red hearts and the kissy faces
Take me as a joke
You being funny
And you know I'm mad
Alexa, play the
"Best thing I never had"
You said yourself
I'm way too good
To be treated basic
Turned around and crossed me
Guess the death was premeditated
I need to sketch it out
And paint for you to
Get the picture
Treat you like a king
But ya' ego just
Kept gettin' bigger
Through every circumstance
I was ridin' witcha'
Went unappreciated
Think it's time
I push the issue
Heart been running cold
I guess it is December
Good cake too sweet
So it's never bitter
Fuck nigga see I had to
Get you out my system
Wasting all my time
Playing on my mental
What's Up
Been a minute
Since we've kicked it
You've been caught up
On your bullshit
Actin' clueless
You done fucked up
You're dealin'
With a real bitch now
I'd never make you
Feel like that
'Cause
I love me
Had to learn
Not to put no one
Above me
Took my L's
Like a G
And kept it lowkey
If they can have you
I don't want you
'Cause you for the streets
Talk a good game
Where the action
Way too contrasting
Take it how you wanna
I'm done asking
Fuck nigga free
So I'm flashing
It's a wrap
I got ya' off my back
And I ain't hearing
None of that nigga
So what are you
What are you
What are you
So afraid of
Don't be scared now
Karma is a bitch
Can't get spared now
Baby you,
You take but you
Cannot give love
That's why
I love me
Had to learn
Not to put no one
Above me
Took my L's
Like a G
And kept it lowkey
If they can have you
I don't want you
'Cause you for the streets
Talk a good game
Where the action
Way too contrasting
Take it how you wanna
I'm done asking
Fuck nigga free
So I'm flashing
It's a wrap
I got ya' off my back
And I ain't hearing
None of that nigga
So what are you
What are you
What are you
So afraid of
Don't be scared now
Karma is a bitch
Can't get spared now
Baby you
You take but you
Cannot give love
Credits
Writer(s): Sydny Johnson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.