On My Mind
I thought I was gonna tell you when I was gonna stay
I guess it didn't matter anyway
I couldn't bear to tell you back in Tampa bay
Oh let it go, let it go
Lately on my mind
Baby I've been doing fine
Well lately on my mind
Baby I've been doing fine
Well lately on my mind
Baby I've been doing fine
Oh, I'm running on
Oh, I'm running on
Oh, I'm running on
Oh, I'm running on
Thanks (oh)
For nothing (I'm running on)
Thanks (oh)
For nothing (I'm running on)
Thanks (oh)
For nothing (I'm running on)
Thanks (oh)
For nothing
Fuck a bill (uh)
Fuck a bill (uh)
Take my money any day
Wanna feel (ay)
Shit you can't buy anyway
Fuck a pill (uh)
I don't wanna marry Jane
I'm for real (ay)
High enough on night and day
Been out, it's been a while
Gotta let it go
See now, I've got the fire
Gotta let it blow
Hold up, show up
Grow uh uh up
Never getting old
Imma stay in 21'
Hold up, I mean
Don't jump the gun here
Way up, it's been
No sleep for one year
Stay up, I see
Tight rope beyond here
Promise you I've got plenty things to do shit
I've got plenty things to do shit
I've got so many, so many things to do
Give a fuck about you
Give a fuck about news
They don't talk about nothing on my mind
They don't talk about nothing on my mind
I guess it didn't matter anyway
I couldn't bear to tell you back in Tampa bay
Oh let it go, let it go
Lately on my mind
Baby I've been doing fine
Well lately on my mind
Baby I've been doing fine
Well lately on my mind
Baby I've been doing fine
Oh, I'm running on
Oh, I'm running on
Oh, I'm running on
Oh, I'm running on
Thanks (oh)
For nothing (I'm running on)
Thanks (oh)
For nothing (I'm running on)
Thanks (oh)
For nothing (I'm running on)
Thanks (oh)
For nothing
Fuck a bill (uh)
Fuck a bill (uh)
Take my money any day
Wanna feel (ay)
Shit you can't buy anyway
Fuck a pill (uh)
I don't wanna marry Jane
I'm for real (ay)
High enough on night and day
Been out, it's been a while
Gotta let it go
See now, I've got the fire
Gotta let it blow
Hold up, show up
Grow uh uh up
Never getting old
Imma stay in 21'
Hold up, I mean
Don't jump the gun here
Way up, it's been
No sleep for one year
Stay up, I see
Tight rope beyond here
Promise you I've got plenty things to do shit
I've got plenty things to do shit
I've got so many, so many things to do
Give a fuck about you
Give a fuck about news
They don't talk about nothing on my mind
They don't talk about nothing on my mind
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Writer(s): Charles Denison-pender
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