Hol
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
You don't even see
You don't even see
What you do to me
What it means to be
You don't even see
You don't even see
What you do to me
What it means to be
Hit me up on Facetime
Shoot your shot I'm standing by the Baseline
Hurry up nobody's trying to waste time
Can't explain it. You gave my heart a bass line
In my red bottoms in all black coup
Couple shots with my homegirl it was quarter past 2
Now I'm eastbound doing a buck 50 and I'm trying to see you
Half the time I don't know why I do the things I do
Baby is this love or just a lie
Cuz you don't even call me like you used too
Late nights all I do is sit and cry
I'm try my best to find my way to you
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Fussing and fighting
Fighting and fussing
She hate when I talk sick then baby get me Robitussin
I try to stay calm but its really hard when you be cussing
What's worst she already met my momma, sisters and my cousins
Nothing hurt me more then finding out that you was fucking
My calls you was ducking
Really pushed my buttons
But baby if you with him that shit really don't mean nothing
I'm living for your love will probably end me in a coffin
You don't even see
You don't even see
What you do to me
What it means to be
You don't even see
You don't even see
What you do to me
What it means to be
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
You don't even see
You don't even see
What you do to me
What it means to be
You don't even see
You don't even see
What you do to me
What it means to be
Hit me up on Facetime
Shoot your shot I'm standing by the Baseline
Hurry up nobody's trying to waste time
Can't explain it. You gave my heart a bass line
In my red bottoms in all black coup
Couple shots with my homegirl it was quarter past 2
Now I'm eastbound doing a buck 50 and I'm trying to see you
Half the time I don't know why I do the things I do
Baby is this love or just a lie
Cuz you don't even call me like you used too
Late nights all I do is sit and cry
I'm try my best to find my way to you
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Fussing and fighting
Fighting and fussing
She hate when I talk sick then baby get me Robitussin
I try to stay calm but its really hard when you be cussing
What's worst she already met my momma, sisters and my cousins
Nothing hurt me more then finding out that you was fucking
My calls you was ducking
Really pushed my buttons
But baby if you with him that shit really don't mean nothing
I'm living for your love will probably end me in a coffin
You don't even see
You don't even see
What you do to me
What it means to be
You don't even see
You don't even see
What you do to me
What it means to be
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Ouu Ouu Ouu
Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Mattis
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