Ashe's Interlude

Hop out that new shit on Collins
New bitch and this one a problem
Uh
Hop out that new shit on Collins
New bitch and this one a problem
Uh, uh

Hop out that new shit on Collins
New bitch and new bitch and
New bitch and new bitch and-
New bitch and this one a problem
New bitch and this one a problem problem

Take this shit slow, I thought we both agreed it (yeah)
How you reneg' on agreements? (Uh)
How you let feelings get deeper?
Every time I go deeper
Hit it from the back slap yo' ass tell you keep up (yeah)
And you keep up
Know that you one in a million Aaliyah (uh)
Like Aaliyah
Uh

Precious on so many levels and you wear yo' heart on yo' sleeve
Fuck wrong wit' me?
I told my bro my decision
And like bro you might be trippin'
Hurts to admit it
Emotions up and down like roller coasters
Love me hate me then it start all over
I know you ain't tryna start all over

I know you wish we could start all over
Fuckin' you crazy like you was my lady
It's my fault
Let you introduce me to yo' fam' at yo' graduation
That's my fault
Caught in the moment I wasn't thinking about feelings
Sorry for disregarding
How much you needed healing from that other nigga

Emotions aside I got things
That I gotta get right with myself that's within me
I hope you forgive me
All of this gray in our text message history
Don't know how to respond
Especially when you sayin' some shit like you miss me
I ain't tryna complicate it
Though I wanna say it back I can say it
And you hate it

Hop out that new shit on Collins
New bitch and this one a problem
Uh
Hop out that new shit on Collins
New bitch and this one a problem
Uh, uh

Hop out that new shit on Collins
New bitch and new bitch and
New bitch and new bitch and-
New bitch and this one a problem
New bitch and this one a problem, problem

Love me just enough to keep letting you come by
For a slice of the devil's pie
You playing with fire baby fed up and I made my mind
That's when you pull up and you put it into overdrive
And it's good enough to make a real bitch cry
Face in the pillow baby they'll dry

Feelings I bottled for you need escape
No you won't tell the difference anyway
Waiting for apologies I may never get
Felt like I was guilty until proven innocent
Even with all the time I spent
I could never get you to open

Hop out that new shit on Collins
New bitch and this one a problem
Uh
Hop out that new shit on Collins
New bitch and this one a problem
Uh, uh

Hop out that new shit on Collins
New bitch and new bitch and
New bitch and new bitch and-
New bitch and this one a problem
New bitch and this one a problem, problem



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Writer(s): Francois Yelder, Imani Jackson
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