Low

Too much stress
Now I gotta say something
You stab me in back
Yet you always stay frontin'
Shoulda known this would end with a rotten demise
You said you found love
But you were really lost in the lies
I'd often decide
To consciously slide
Away from the flames
But ironically
It's just gotten me fried
In your eyes and in my mind are where the problems reside
I say sorry three times
And get nothing from you apology wise
And that's fucked up to me
Crept too many times
And that's fucked up to see
But I need to
Come to peace
With the fact that your absence has given me some relief
Don't be callin me right
Because I won't pick up
And I won't
Answer that shit huh
After that switch up
I said don't be callin me right

Can't build a life with you
I got my reasons
No ride or die with you
I don't believe in
Where we've been
Oh oh oh
Low

Your actions ain't backing up everything you said.
I need to not let this go to my head
Actions ain't backing up everything you say
You wanna make it work
But I feel it's too late
Your actions ain't backing up everything you said.
I need to not let this go to my head

Can't build a life with you
I got my reasons
No ride or die with you
I don't believe in



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Writer(s): Daniel Gutierrez
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