We Could Be
Do you know honesty
U like keeping secrets
Why, i don't know
Drifting apart from me
Know I been peeping on the low
Tryna do harm to me
I never thought you'd be so cold
Faded too far from me
Crazy cause me and u was so
Close
Why u aint tell me
You ain't feel the same
Im sippin too much
Throwing up D'ussè
I wipe your tears
Whenever u rain
I cant fall asleep
Its too much pain
Play with yoself
Don't play with love
Whats on yo mind, discuss
It seems like u gave up
On us
What we could be
I know what we could be
What we could be
I know what we could be
In my feelings where I be
You all on IG
U run to social media
But you never type me
Get yo bandwagon ass
That shit do not excite me
Im not playing with yo ass
And I do mean politely, yea
I told all my niggas
That, u could b wifey, yea
You would stand by me
Figured u wud sattle up
And u would ride for me
Never thought you'd lie to me
Used to play with that kitty
Mufasa u lying king, yea
Icky vicky u a twerp
Timmy timmy timmy turner
Wishing for a burner
She got fairly odd parents
They never met me
They never seen my appearance
In the back of the eclipse
She wanna take off
What ever she wearing
Limo tint, full moon glaring
Sixth sense got the mood flaring
Play with yoself
Don't play with love
Whats on yo mind, discuss
It seems like u gave up
On us
What we could be
I know what we could be
What we could be
I know what we could be
What we could be
I know what we could be
What we could be
I know what we could be
U like keeping secrets
Why, i don't know
Drifting apart from me
Know I been peeping on the low
Tryna do harm to me
I never thought you'd be so cold
Faded too far from me
Crazy cause me and u was so
Close
Why u aint tell me
You ain't feel the same
Im sippin too much
Throwing up D'ussè
I wipe your tears
Whenever u rain
I cant fall asleep
Its too much pain
Play with yoself
Don't play with love
Whats on yo mind, discuss
It seems like u gave up
On us
What we could be
I know what we could be
What we could be
I know what we could be
In my feelings where I be
You all on IG
U run to social media
But you never type me
Get yo bandwagon ass
That shit do not excite me
Im not playing with yo ass
And I do mean politely, yea
I told all my niggas
That, u could b wifey, yea
You would stand by me
Figured u wud sattle up
And u would ride for me
Never thought you'd lie to me
Used to play with that kitty
Mufasa u lying king, yea
Icky vicky u a twerp
Timmy timmy timmy turner
Wishing for a burner
She got fairly odd parents
They never met me
They never seen my appearance
In the back of the eclipse
She wanna take off
What ever she wearing
Limo tint, full moon glaring
Sixth sense got the mood flaring
Play with yoself
Don't play with love
Whats on yo mind, discuss
It seems like u gave up
On us
What we could be
I know what we could be
What we could be
I know what we could be
What we could be
I know what we could be
What we could be
I know what we could be
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Writer(s): Laterrian Davis
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