J.T.
Andrew Michael Tippetts, why? Why do you do this to me?
Ahhh, Is... Is that your voice? Oh my god!
Bad, my minds in all places
I'm bad, her leash in rotation
I'm dad, and I just can't place it
I'm mad, in all these locations
Bad, my minds in all places
I'm bad, her leash in rotation
I'm dad, and I just can't place it
I'm mad, in all these locations
See my reflection in the blade huh
See your reflection in her face yuh
This bitch don't really wanna taste yuh
She caught my vibe just in a day yuh
My girl stay posi in the brain
I take a shot just for the day yuh
You take those shots into the brain
I pray I live to see the day yuh
Can you see me just tonight babe
I miss your vibe I'm feelin right babe
Get on the mic call it a night babe
Wake up, I'm gone not feelin right babe
Rain be knockin at my door fosho
I know you wish I could say that I love you more
Beg me to hold you but I know what you want
I rearrange you once you blowin up my phone
And I know that we both playin
I just didn't wanna say shit
Fuckin up we gettin wasted
Call you back to make a statement
Stomp our hearts onto the pavement
Show you that I'm a replacement
Our hotel rooms sittin vacant
I'm tryna help you go replace him
I'm tryna help you go replace him, that's it bitch
My, My, My, I, I, I, I, It's just awesome you know I love it
Ahhh, Is... Is that your voice? Oh my god!
Bad, my minds in all places
I'm bad, her leash in rotation
I'm dad, and I just can't place it
I'm mad, in all these locations
Bad, my minds in all places
I'm bad, her leash in rotation
I'm dad, and I just can't place it
I'm mad, in all these locations
See my reflection in the blade huh
See your reflection in her face yuh
This bitch don't really wanna taste yuh
She caught my vibe just in a day yuh
My girl stay posi in the brain
I take a shot just for the day yuh
You take those shots into the brain
I pray I live to see the day yuh
Can you see me just tonight babe
I miss your vibe I'm feelin right babe
Get on the mic call it a night babe
Wake up, I'm gone not feelin right babe
Rain be knockin at my door fosho
I know you wish I could say that I love you more
Beg me to hold you but I know what you want
I rearrange you once you blowin up my phone
And I know that we both playin
I just didn't wanna say shit
Fuckin up we gettin wasted
Call you back to make a statement
Stomp our hearts onto the pavement
Show you that I'm a replacement
Our hotel rooms sittin vacant
I'm tryna help you go replace him
I'm tryna help you go replace him, that's it bitch
My, My, My, I, I, I, I, It's just awesome you know I love it
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Writer(s): Andrew Tippetts
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