Running Out

Running out of things to do
Aye
Running out of things to say to you
Ya
Can't even say hey to you
Aye
Don't let it get ahead of you
Aye
Don't beat around the bush
Baby let me know what's good
If I could I would I'd give you everything
Cuz nothing really matter to me

Take it slow
Speed it up
Baby take ya time with me or don't
I don't give a fuck
In a beemer
Two seater
She want me to please her
Want me to meet her
And eat her up

Heavy breathing
Windows getting foggy
Don't know what you thinking
Don't why you're doing what you're doing to me
To me
To me

Running out of things to do
Aye
Running out of things to say to you
Ya
Can't even say hey to you
Aye
Don't let it get ahead of you
Aye
Don't beat around the bush
Baby let me know what's good
If I could I would I'd give you everything
Cuz nothing really matter to me

Pretty Lady how you feeling
I can make it better
If You feeling down
We can smoke about it
Talk about it
I'll be blunt
I'm tryna please ya needs
And everything in between
And I got no expectations
For me and you
Yeah baby I like our potential
It's exponential
But maybe I'm mental
Getting mixed signals
Yeah girl you make it hard too

Can't reach you when you distant
Baby just listen
I'm breaking at the seams
Every time you bat ur eyes at me
You take a little piece
From me

Running out of things to do
Aye
Running out of things to say to you
Ya
Can't even say hey to you
Aye
Don't let it get ahead of you
Aye
Don't beat around the bush
Baby let me know what's good
If I could I would I'd give you everything
Cuz nothing really matter to me



Credits
Writer(s): Travis Mcclelland
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