weary (feat. Simply NKO)

Used to stay up countin stars yeah
Always talkin bout, lovin from afar yeah
I dont think you know a single thing about me
Dont know why I waited hours just for grey 3's

Ima go write in the booth
What do I do?
Dont wanna text your phone tonight
Baby, I cant even call you mine
My love
You aint my love, yeah
Im not livin in the past
I dont, want none of your hugs
What dont you understand?

Be weary give a fuck bout you
Yeah Same time, I be changin up my mood
I aint poppin pills but my heads on a swoove
I want more life, more life

Fuckin with me
Head is a thousand degrees yeah
Feel nice breeze
I wont be driving safe yeah
Take my time now
I got a small crowd now

And i just wanna move on
I been tryna put my shoes on, no
Give a fuck about love
If it makes me have theses doubts no, yuh

Dont bother comin thru
I'ma leave at 2
I wont try to text you cause Im busy gettin food
Doin this my way
I wont make mistakes
Not welcome at my table im not setting you a plate

And do you the have time time time too
I aint breathin and my face keeps on turnin blue
Baby there aint no next times, no rewind, next times, no rewind

Be weary give a fuck about you
Same time I be changin up my mood
I aint poppin pills but my heads on a swoove
I want more life more life, oh yeah

Don't call sayin that you really miss me
I know that you feelin so stupid
Late texts in night around 2 or 3
Bet you didn't even know that i do this

One day at a time
Too late for revives
3 mistakes oh my god
It's so pointless
4 you to even try
Another day gone by
All your efforts are fuckin useless
Good luck with mixing my stuffs my boy



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Writer(s): Jonathan Nguyen
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