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I've been writing shitty songs in my two bedroom apartment
I've been letting the same nigga be my problem
Never thinking really letting him go would probably solve it
And though I know he got his ways at least he's honest
& To be honest I'm just as inconsistent
As the guys that I like to sing songs about
And to be honest I'm way too honest
Its hard finding people that I wanna be around
So we chill
Not really trippin gettin caught up in my feels
I'm just really happy I can pay up all my bills
Some of my mamas too
And people always asking T what's up with you
Mmm
Same ol shit, the same ol shit
Na it ain't really nothing new no
The samе ol shit some lame-o shit
Same thing you probably going through
Samе ol shit, the same ol shit
No it ain't really nothing new no
Some highs some lows, you know how that goes
You probably going through it too
It's the same ol
Its the same ol dream the same ol scene
Na ain't nun' changed ain't no Plan B
A couple opportunities, I thank the Lord for everything
And just in case you wondering if I miss ya I don't
Appreciate the time that I spent with ya though
I pray that all is well and yo I hope you don't dwell
On the negative shit that life can come with
Cuz we all make mistakes but we all want grace
Gotta give what you take
Its the same thang mayne
The same ol shit, the same ol shit
No I ain't saying nothing new no
The same ol shit some lame ol shit
Same thing you probably going through oh
Same ol shit, the same ol shit
No it ain't really nothing new yo
Some highs some lows, you know how that goes
You probably going through it too
It's the same ol
Same ol you, same ol me
We all dealing with the same ol things
& If I loved you then, then I love you now
Never diss you out-loud cuz that's not my style
Everything's still everything
Never go chasing where the grass is green
I always keep my focus right in front of me
See-e-e yea
H-town dead-end Ti-Ti riding on the beat man
Never play myself out for no man
Thats a no man
See I'm tryna be 30 and flirty and thriving
Somewhere laid up on a island
My old flex gon come try and call me
But he can't find me na he can't find me
Hol' up its going down
I'm still freestyling on a Rockaway sound
If you didn't know then but I bet you know now
Mmhmm aye yea
I probably should've wrote a verse
I'm probably getting on your nerves
But its alright cuz it's the same ol
I've been letting the same nigga be my problem
Never thinking really letting him go would probably solve it
And though I know he got his ways at least he's honest
& To be honest I'm just as inconsistent
As the guys that I like to sing songs about
And to be honest I'm way too honest
Its hard finding people that I wanna be around
So we chill
Not really trippin gettin caught up in my feels
I'm just really happy I can pay up all my bills
Some of my mamas too
And people always asking T what's up with you
Mmm
Same ol shit, the same ol shit
Na it ain't really nothing new no
The samе ol shit some lame-o shit
Same thing you probably going through
Samе ol shit, the same ol shit
No it ain't really nothing new no
Some highs some lows, you know how that goes
You probably going through it too
It's the same ol
Its the same ol dream the same ol scene
Na ain't nun' changed ain't no Plan B
A couple opportunities, I thank the Lord for everything
And just in case you wondering if I miss ya I don't
Appreciate the time that I spent with ya though
I pray that all is well and yo I hope you don't dwell
On the negative shit that life can come with
Cuz we all make mistakes but we all want grace
Gotta give what you take
Its the same thang mayne
The same ol shit, the same ol shit
No I ain't saying nothing new no
The same ol shit some lame ol shit
Same thing you probably going through oh
Same ol shit, the same ol shit
No it ain't really nothing new yo
Some highs some lows, you know how that goes
You probably going through it too
It's the same ol
Same ol you, same ol me
We all dealing with the same ol things
& If I loved you then, then I love you now
Never diss you out-loud cuz that's not my style
Everything's still everything
Never go chasing where the grass is green
I always keep my focus right in front of me
See-e-e yea
H-town dead-end Ti-Ti riding on the beat man
Never play myself out for no man
Thats a no man
See I'm tryna be 30 and flirty and thriving
Somewhere laid up on a island
My old flex gon come try and call me
But he can't find me na he can't find me
Hol' up its going down
I'm still freestyling on a Rockaway sound
If you didn't know then but I bet you know now
Mmhmm aye yea
I probably should've wrote a verse
I'm probably getting on your nerves
But its alright cuz it's the same ol
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Writer(s): Tia Antoinette Pickrom, Christopher Aidan Rockaway
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