Nausea

Yea
Oh really, oh really
Oh really, oh really
Oh really, oh really
Shawty catching feelings now
Oh really, oh really
Shawty in her feelings now
Oh really, oh really
I'm not ready, I'm not ready
I don't want to hold you back
I don't want to hold you back
I don't want to hold you back
I'm the one that made you mad

Yea
Oh really, oh really
Oh really, oh really
Oh really, oh really
Shawty catching feelings now
Oh really, oh really
Shawty in her feelings now
Oh really, oh really
I'm not ready, I'm not ready
I don't want to hold you back
I don't want to hold you back
I don't want to hold you back
I'm the one that made you mad

I cannot trip, we too player
I cannot trip, I'm too major
Fuck why it feel like I'm betrayed yea
Fuck, what the fuck
I can't even say too much
I'm the one that fell in love
Look what I become
Feel like it's a hit and run

Yea
Feels like its a hit in run
Oh my God, oh my god
Take my time, I can't go
Not this time
I'm like, I'm like
Oh really, I'm not ready
I don't want to hold you back
I can't be keeping tabs
Hold on, hold on

Yea
Oh really, oh really
Oh really, oh really
Oh really, oh really
Shawty catching feelings now
Oh really, oh really
Shawty in her feelings now
Oh really, oh really
I'm not ready, I'm not ready
I don't want to hold you back
I don't want to hold you back
I don't want to hold you back
I'm the one that made you mad
Yea



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Writer(s): Pryce Watkins
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