Same Roads (feat. P. Luxx)

Feel like I'm bobbin...
Mhmm

I had to stop myself from going down them same roads
Feel like I been bobbin' and weavin' through them toll roads
Gervante Davis this a beatin' this a good show
I ain't gone let her determine how far I go
No

All them accusations
You can save that for yo next hoe
Fallin' back into them bad habits
That's a no go
All that back and forth imma save for them kids in the them school zones
All that back and forth done talked yo self right out that two tone
All that back and forth done talked yo self right out a new home
(New home)

Like what you gone tell yo momma
When you decide to go home?
Don't tell her how I fucked up
Tell her how you yo ex still wanna fuck
Tell her how I tried to save this relationship
For it got to cold
Tell her bout all that bullshit I seen when I had went through yo phone
Sendin' ass and tit pics
To yo ex hoe
But I'm still the bad guy
How you figure that I don't know

I had to stop myself from going down them same roads
Feel like I been bobbin' and weavin' through these toll roads
Gervante Davis this a beatin' this a good show
I ain't gone let her determine how far I go
No

I had to stop myself from going down them same roads
Feel like I been bobbin' and weavin' through these toll roads
Gervante Davis this a beatin' this a good show
I ain't gone let her determine how far I go
No

I pick my face up off the ground
'Cuz you steady shuttin' me out
Calling ya friends and say I ain't shit
You use to cry all alone in the whip
Can you forgive
And can you forget
She just a friend
Yeah she just a friend
I gotta sayy
It's not ya fault
Didn't even want you to get involved
We played a part
Yeah we played a part
You always won before we even start
Never no fun when you got a problem
I try to fix it say that I'm stallin'
We only cool when we fuckin' then you block me for nothin'
Say you want love girl you runnin'

Gimmie a hit a clue or something
You claim you gotta new boo or something
Then you said I'm rude or something
You must think I'm stupid something
You losin' it shawty
I'm through wit it shawty
You wastin' my time
Arguin' with you but you are not mine
Showing me feelings that you use to hide
Hangin' with them and leave me to the side
Leave me to side

Now I'm on the highway and I'm swervin'
I won't admit it but man I'm hurtin
The pain is not mutual
You are okay
How you okay and you ain't my bae?
It is what it is you said what you said
But I'm so mad I'll text you instead
If it show green then I'm seeing red
I can't imagine him in my bed
You always say that I'm trippin'

I wanna pull up it's so temptin'
Makin' plans and they not wit me
You make think that I'm flirtin'
But I promise I ain't flirtin'
I mean I tried but it isn't workin'
How you mad when he bought you a Birkin
I do things on the regular baby you the one that switched up
You probably think I bitched up
And you may think that I miss ya
To tell the truth baby I just wanna talk it out
Let's just wonder why baby we ain't workin' out
(Yeah)
(We aren't working)
(Yeah)
(Mmmmm)

I had to stop myself from going down them same roads
Feel like I been bobbin' and weavin' through them toll roads
Gervante Davis this a beatin' this a good show
I ain't gone let her determine how far I go
No