Issues
It's okay not to feel okay at times
In this life our day don't always bring us light
In the darkness I'm gonna feel my weakest, ooh
But I'm gonna survive cause in the night time I thrive
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So much money I need a rubber band
Can't use no paper clip
Nine times out of ten it's either in my bag or tucked on hip
I can't trust no old friends
When I needed them they all just dipped
And I can't trust no bitch
Cause we I needed you
You sucking dick
Miss you baby, I just really miss you
I hate you baby, I just really hate you
Issues, we just had like all these Issues
No use, ain't no use in trynna love you
No use in trynna love like you
Ain't got no room to love you
It's okay not to feel okay at times
In this life our day don't always bring us light
In the darkness I'm gonna feel my weakest, ooh
But I'm gonna survive cause in the night time I thrive
Look, look
You stay on that stupid, on that selfish, on that silly shit
I stay on my humble, on my working, on my grinding shit
You stay on that bogus, on that boo-boo, and that bullshit
While I be on my noble, and my honest, and my good shit, huh
Miss you baby, I just really miss you
I hate you baby, I just really hate you
Issues, we just had like all these Issues
No use, ain't no use in trynna love you
No use in trynna love like you
Ain't got no room to love you
Miss you, I don't really miss you
fuck you, fuck you
I'm just yelling "fuck you!"
Bitch you knew that you never did listen
And everything I said came from my real intentions
Woah, woah, woah
Hate you, I just really hate you
I don't wanna think about the moments I did date you
I don't wanna think about the times when I was grateful
For everything you ever did cause baby I'm ashamed to
Woah, woah, woah
How you gonna play me?
Sit here and betray me
That don't make no sense to me
Fuck that
Cause all that shit is history
How you gonna play me?
Sit here and betray me
That don't make no sense to me
Fuck that
Cause all that shit is history
In this life our day don't always bring us light
In the darkness I'm gonna feel my weakest, ooh
But I'm gonna survive cause in the night time I thrive
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So much money I need a rubber band
Can't use no paper clip
Nine times out of ten it's either in my bag or tucked on hip
I can't trust no old friends
When I needed them they all just dipped
And I can't trust no bitch
Cause we I needed you
You sucking dick
Miss you baby, I just really miss you
I hate you baby, I just really hate you
Issues, we just had like all these Issues
No use, ain't no use in trynna love you
No use in trynna love like you
Ain't got no room to love you
It's okay not to feel okay at times
In this life our day don't always bring us light
In the darkness I'm gonna feel my weakest, ooh
But I'm gonna survive cause in the night time I thrive
Look, look
You stay on that stupid, on that selfish, on that silly shit
I stay on my humble, on my working, on my grinding shit
You stay on that bogus, on that boo-boo, and that bullshit
While I be on my noble, and my honest, and my good shit, huh
Miss you baby, I just really miss you
I hate you baby, I just really hate you
Issues, we just had like all these Issues
No use, ain't no use in trynna love you
No use in trynna love like you
Ain't got no room to love you
Miss you, I don't really miss you
fuck you, fuck you
I'm just yelling "fuck you!"
Bitch you knew that you never did listen
And everything I said came from my real intentions
Woah, woah, woah
Hate you, I just really hate you
I don't wanna think about the moments I did date you
I don't wanna think about the times when I was grateful
For everything you ever did cause baby I'm ashamed to
Woah, woah, woah
How you gonna play me?
Sit here and betray me
That don't make no sense to me
Fuck that
Cause all that shit is history
How you gonna play me?
Sit here and betray me
That don't make no sense to me
Fuck that
Cause all that shit is history
Credits
Writer(s): David Gonzales
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