Clay Bricks

I think we're moving apart
You're feeling a way
I won't answer your call
No matter what you say
Why you keep me around?
Do you want me to stay?
I been building a house
The bricks are made outta clay

And I feel the heat right now
Like please don't let history repeat right now
I wish it wasn't as bad it sounds
But I don't wanna know how cold it get til it freeze
What if I want out?
What's best for me?
And it might seem selfish
But that's how shit be

Yea
Especially when the walls are tumbling down
And it make a lot of noise and you not around
What the fuck have we been doin this entire time?
Shoulda took hitting the bottom as the bottom line
All the arguments are driving me outta my mind
Did the hardest shit ever when left it behind
I been measuring my blessings and countin em down
If I'm doing somn different, it's gotta be now

I think we been moving apart
You been feeling a way
I ain't answer your call
In a couple of days
Why you keep me around?
Do you want me to stay?
I been building a house
To keep you the fuck out my face

(So get the fuck out my face) Get the fuck out my face
I been building house to keep you the fuck out my brain
(So get the fuck out my brain) Fuck!
Get the fuck out my face
I been building a house to keep you the fuck out my way
Building a house (fuck)
Fuck out my brain



Credits
Writer(s): Kevante Weakley
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