Fall Off
Gone
I feel it's all gone
Lost
In the game we lost my love
All
I done gave my all
Gone I can feel it all
It's all gone
Drift off
I feel it's the game we call love
I don't wanna go back
How we started off
Now we gotta brace for the fall off
Tell me the truth
Was you just here for the fetti
No you ain't the truth
Baby was acting too petty
Blunt in my hand
Feeling jus like Andretti
Was never your man
Go straight to yo bestie
You was Gucci down in the latest
You can't respect me
In your phone save me as money man
You won't get a dime outta me
Fresh straight to the tee
Crisp white new tee
You can go on with all that tea
Cause shade room
Don't give a damn bout me
New icy watch
Swear to god that shit gon bling
Oops that's my bad
Swear to god that shit gon gleam
Put all my dogs on the path
So they can get the green
Tell luh smizzy
He go beasty
Be the #1 thing
Make sure when you walk in
You make all them niggas mad
Stripper shawty tatted on her face
And her ass
Niggas wanna race swear to god
Man I'mma dash
Tell them niggas 'fore I fall off
I'mma have to thrash
Gone
I feel it's all gone
Lost
In the game we lost my love
All
I done gave my all
Gone I can feel it all
It's all gone
Drift off
I feel it's the game we call love
I don't wanna go back
How we started off
Now we gotta brace for the fall off
Girl why you doing all this crying
Arguing for fun just cause you tell me
That you like it
We divided I swear you always indecisive
One minute you love me and the next one we be fighting
You say I ain't shit well I'm just tryna make it right be
Carrying yo baggage but you say that I ain't trying
Shawty I don't know
Where you finna go
Find out what you missing
Then just find your way back home
Thought that I ain't notice
All them niggas in your phone
Can't deal with the drama I'll just leave yo ass alone
Tears all on your face
Hundred's in the safe
You don't even believe it
When you say I'll be replaced
Baby why
You know I'm that guy
Couldn't see the picture
Put Cartier all on yo eyes
Know we falling off but still
It ain't too late to climb
Just hit up my phone you know
I'll always be on time
Yea yea yea
Gone
I feel it's all gone
Lost
In the game we lost my love
All
I done gave my all
Gone I can feel it all
It's all gone
Drift off
I feel it's the game we call love
I don't wanna go back
How we started off
Now we gotta brace for the fall off
I feel it's all gone
Lost
In the game we lost my love
All
I done gave my all
Gone I can feel it all
It's all gone
Drift off
I feel it's the game we call love
I don't wanna go back
How we started off
Now we gotta brace for the fall off
Tell me the truth
Was you just here for the fetti
No you ain't the truth
Baby was acting too petty
Blunt in my hand
Feeling jus like Andretti
Was never your man
Go straight to yo bestie
You was Gucci down in the latest
You can't respect me
In your phone save me as money man
You won't get a dime outta me
Fresh straight to the tee
Crisp white new tee
You can go on with all that tea
Cause shade room
Don't give a damn bout me
New icy watch
Swear to god that shit gon bling
Oops that's my bad
Swear to god that shit gon gleam
Put all my dogs on the path
So they can get the green
Tell luh smizzy
He go beasty
Be the #1 thing
Make sure when you walk in
You make all them niggas mad
Stripper shawty tatted on her face
And her ass
Niggas wanna race swear to god
Man I'mma dash
Tell them niggas 'fore I fall off
I'mma have to thrash
Gone
I feel it's all gone
Lost
In the game we lost my love
All
I done gave my all
Gone I can feel it all
It's all gone
Drift off
I feel it's the game we call love
I don't wanna go back
How we started off
Now we gotta brace for the fall off
Girl why you doing all this crying
Arguing for fun just cause you tell me
That you like it
We divided I swear you always indecisive
One minute you love me and the next one we be fighting
You say I ain't shit well I'm just tryna make it right be
Carrying yo baggage but you say that I ain't trying
Shawty I don't know
Where you finna go
Find out what you missing
Then just find your way back home
Thought that I ain't notice
All them niggas in your phone
Can't deal with the drama I'll just leave yo ass alone
Tears all on your face
Hundred's in the safe
You don't even believe it
When you say I'll be replaced
Baby why
You know I'm that guy
Couldn't see the picture
Put Cartier all on yo eyes
Know we falling off but still
It ain't too late to climb
Just hit up my phone you know
I'll always be on time
Yea yea yea
Gone
I feel it's all gone
Lost
In the game we lost my love
All
I done gave my all
Gone I can feel it all
It's all gone
Drift off
I feel it's the game we call love
I don't wanna go back
How we started off
Now we gotta brace for the fall off
Credits
Writer(s): Kamron Guidry
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