Nothing Left to Say.
(1,2,3, go)
I don't got nothing to say (ohhh)
I don't got nothing to say (ohhhh)
I don't got nothing to say to you (yeah)
I don't got nothing to say to you
I haven't been Deven since I was 19
I haven't talked to you, since I was 17
Ashes to ashtrays, dusk to dustbins
I don't know what everyone's smoking these days?
These days
I've talked to so many girls I've lost my personality
I've been lost in the world & I don't know what else to be
I don't know where I'm headed
I don't got nothing to say (ohhh)
I don't got nothing to say (ohhhh)
I don't got nothing to say to you (yeah)
I don't got nothing to say to you
Now I'm out here like what do I do?
I'm out here being right 'bout who was wrong
& Now I'm losing sight of what was already gone
You were so close to me that you could make another one
It hurts me every time I put you in song
I been through, she said to "bring it home"
Forreal I wanted honesty out of a pretty girl
But truth be told
I don't got nothing to say to you (ohhh)
I don't got nothing to say (ohhhh)
I don't got nothing to say to you (yeah)
I don't got nothing to say to you
So sick & tired of people coming in & out of my life
I can't take it, "this ain't no rest stop"
I don't want you in & out
You gotta pick one, if you here to go
You gotta decide if you wanna stay
This is about them times, we would speak every night
& you would eventually leave forever
I don't got nothing to say (ohhh)
I don't got nothing to say (ohhhh)
I don't got nothing to say to you (yeah)
I don't got nothing to say to you
I haven't been Deven since I was 19
I haven't talked to you, since I was 17
Ashes to ashtrays, dusk to dustbins
I don't know what everyone's smoking these days?
These days
I've talked to so many girls I've lost my personality
I've been lost in the world & I don't know what else to be
I don't know where I'm headed
I don't got nothing to say (ohhh)
I don't got nothing to say (ohhhh)
I don't got nothing to say to you (yeah)
I don't got nothing to say to you
Now I'm out here like what do I do?
I'm out here being right 'bout who was wrong
& Now I'm losing sight of what was already gone
You were so close to me that you could make another one
It hurts me every time I put you in song
I been through, she said to "bring it home"
Forreal I wanted honesty out of a pretty girl
But truth be told
I don't got nothing to say to you (ohhh)
I don't got nothing to say (ohhhh)
I don't got nothing to say to you (yeah)
I don't got nothing to say to you
So sick & tired of people coming in & out of my life
I can't take it, "this ain't no rest stop"
I don't want you in & out
You gotta pick one, if you here to go
You gotta decide if you wanna stay
This is about them times, we would speak every night
& you would eventually leave forever
Credits
Writer(s): Deven R Knight
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