305

I'm Miami, text you dry
Miami mami ain't gon' try
Already did too much to pull up like that
Go out like that
H-town Mal ain't havin' that
I wake up, message in my phone
Maybe I'm trippin', I was wrong
Wanna know where I'm at, but you don't come through
Won't wait on you
Baby, I got things to do

The switch-up was real and I can't deal
The switch-up was real and now I feel
Like you were lyin' all those years
It is what it is, I gotta chill

I never thought it would be you
To break my heart and not come through
Never thought after all these years
I'd be cryin' 3-0-5- tears
I never thought it would be you
To break my heart and not come through
Never thought after all these years
I'd be cryin' 3-0-5- tears

Fly back to the H
Catchin' flights, not feelings
Click unfollow
'Cause I can't swallow
The thought of doin' more than chillin'
I wish you woulda' come to your senses
Instead of actin' like a kid
Told B to follow your lead
You were the one who dogged me
And I don't get it

The switch-up was real and I can't deal
The switch-up was real and now I feel
Like you were lyin' all those years
It is what it is, I gotta chill

I never thought it would be you
To break my heart and not come through
Never thought after all these years
I'd be cryin' 3-0-5- tears
I never thought it would be you
To break my heart and not come through
Never thought after all these years
I'd be cryin' 3-0-5- tears

I'm Miami, text you dry
Miami mami ain't gon' try
Already did too much to pull up like that
Go out like that
H-town Mal ain't havin' that
Yeah, it's a wrap, my guy



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Writer(s): Mallory Henderson
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