On Me
And I'm running from the fact
That you stay up on my brain
Gimme faith, gimme space, lemme breath
Man, I'm with this girl and yeah she playing hard to get
And we the perfect match
And to keep our shit intact
We gon' do our own thing
It's all good
Yeah
Ain't it funny though
You love attention
I fucking hate human nature
The tendency to be jealous
The price to pay to be dating
We all obsess over love
Aim at the point I've had enough, yeah
Always choosing words you wanna hear, yeah
And that's the reason that we ended here, yeah
I can't even be straight up with myself
I'ma mess, plus your trust nonexistent, I'm sick of it, yeah
All that talk add up and the states gon' grow
And the data's too much, it's on me
And you call my phone and I never pick up
And he hits your line, it's on me
And the thoughts gon' come and you don't get attention
And you send that message to me
If you find someone and the choice is yours
And you finally leave, it's on me
I fill her with lies and anything to get her pants off
We gotta keep it quiet, making love at her parents house
She don't need a thing
She'll be by herself when there's no one left, it's all good
Yeah, it's on me
"Guess she ain't the one", that's what I tell myself, it's all good
Yeah, it's on me
I deserve it all and now you found someone, it's all good
Yeah, It's on me
"Guess she ain't the one", that's what I tell myself, it's all good
That you stay up on my brain
Gimme faith, gimme space, lemme breath
Man, I'm with this girl and yeah she playing hard to get
And we the perfect match
And to keep our shit intact
We gon' do our own thing
It's all good
Yeah
Ain't it funny though
You love attention
I fucking hate human nature
The tendency to be jealous
The price to pay to be dating
We all obsess over love
Aim at the point I've had enough, yeah
Always choosing words you wanna hear, yeah
And that's the reason that we ended here, yeah
I can't even be straight up with myself
I'ma mess, plus your trust nonexistent, I'm sick of it, yeah
All that talk add up and the states gon' grow
And the data's too much, it's on me
And you call my phone and I never pick up
And he hits your line, it's on me
And the thoughts gon' come and you don't get attention
And you send that message to me
If you find someone and the choice is yours
And you finally leave, it's on me
I fill her with lies and anything to get her pants off
We gotta keep it quiet, making love at her parents house
She don't need a thing
She'll be by herself when there's no one left, it's all good
Yeah, it's on me
"Guess she ain't the one", that's what I tell myself, it's all good
Yeah, it's on me
I deserve it all and now you found someone, it's all good
Yeah, It's on me
"Guess she ain't the one", that's what I tell myself, it's all good
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Writer(s): Kai Kapossy
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