Move On
Oh
Oh
Oh
Don't think I can hold on
Being on this shit too long
I hope I'm gon' move on
Rejection hurts way too much
(Way too much)
I ain't gonna lie her response was dark, it left me broken it made me cry lost my guard
I was speechless she gat no regard for my feelings, she told me straight that I am not her type
(She told me straight that I am not her type)
Lost my vibe for months
But I guess it's time for growth, no more love cause my heart is cold yea
I guess I was meant to be alone yea
Don't think I can hold on
Being on this shit too long
I hope I'm gon move on
Rejection hurts way too much
(Way too much)
On my radar you move to fast I can't even blink
I'm no player but I shoot my shoot yeah I missed
Your where my day one but you broke my heart just like a brick
I'm not sober I just pour the drink and take a ah!
Take a sip take a sip till I'm high up in the clouds with my demons in sync ah!
What a lift, get cut up in the mix
Calling your phone you don't even wanna speak
Touching your soul you'll be calling me a freak
No I'm different, I'm just cut in my feelings
Don't think I can hold on
Being on this shit too long
I hope I'm gon move on
Rejection hurts way too much
Oh
Oh
Oh
Don't think I can hold on
Being on this shit too long
I hope I'm gon' move on
Rejection hurts way too much
(Way too much)
I ain't gonna lie her response was dark, it left me broken it made me cry lost my guard
I was speechless she gat no regard for my feelings, she told me straight that I am not her type
(She told me straight that I am not her type)
Lost my vibe for months
But I guess it's time for growth, no more love cause my heart is cold yea
I guess I was meant to be alone yea
Don't think I can hold on
Being on this shit too long
I hope I'm gon move on
Rejection hurts way too much
(Way too much)
On my radar you move to fast I can't even blink
I'm no player but I shoot my shoot yeah I missed
Your where my day one but you broke my heart just like a brick
I'm not sober I just pour the drink and take a ah!
Take a sip take a sip till I'm high up in the clouds with my demons in sync ah!
What a lift, get cut up in the mix
Calling your phone you don't even wanna speak
Touching your soul you'll be calling me a freak
No I'm different, I'm just cut in my feelings
Don't think I can hold on
Being on this shit too long
I hope I'm gon move on
Rejection hurts way too much
Oh
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Writer(s): David Erobome
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