Sore

Swear that you got a grip on me
Takes me from reality
Only you can do that
Haven't seen you in two months
Suddenly a call to check up
Only you would do that

Can't get you off my mind
No matter how hard I try
My girls hyped me up
Just for there to be no reply

If you didn't want to hear me
Then why did you text me first
Was this apart of your scheme to make my head hurt
Boy I'm not playing anymore
You can leave out the back door
I saw what you did to the other girl
Only hope your mind's as sore

Say you wanna be friends
Okay I respect
Acting the opposite
That I did not expect
Was it a thought put in my head
Or is it genuine?
Lord please give me a sign
Meant to be or left behind

Can't get you off my mind
No matter how hard I try
My girls hyped me up
Just for there to be no reply

If you didn't want to hear me
Then why did you text me first
Was this apart of your scheme to make my head hurt
Boy I'm not playing anymore
You can leave out the back door
I saw what you did to the other girl
Only hope your mind's as sore

Looking in the mirror
I'll tell you what I see
A confident woman
Yeah that's me
She ain't playing anymore
Much better goals to score
Don't play with her emotions
Your mind will be just as sore

If you didn't want to hear me
Then why did you text me first
Was this apart of your scheme to make my head hurt
Boy I'm not playing anymore
You can leave out the back door
I saw what you did to the other girl
Only hope your mind's as sore

Only hope your mind's as sore
Only hope your mind's as sore
Only hope your mind's as sore
Only hope your mind's as sore



Credits
Writer(s): Mia Bristol
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