Process

I let my heart break
Fuck that
Heart told me to get back up
I do what my heart say, yeah
Wear it on my sleeve in broad day
Shit aint leaving no dms I aint no seeing no shawtys, yeah
Keepin this shit so tucked ion even know how to process, yeah
I'm still in my bag I'm still stuck in the process, yeah
I've been focused, I've been lost
I've been focused, I've been lost
I've been focused, I've been lost
I've been focused, I've been lost
I've been focused, I've been lost
I've been focused, I've been

Old girl tellin' me up it
Just took a flight back home
Soon as I'm back it's up then
Swear to god I want more
I'm still working with nothing
We turn nothin to something
I ain't tellin' nobody nun'
I put the truth on my wrist, yeah
I got a two tone phone, yeah
5% tint on the whip, yeah
I put yo' --- on my hip, yeah
I put yo' --- on my hip, yeah
I put yo' --- on my hip, yeah
I put yo' --- on my hip, yeah
I put yo' --- on my hip, yeah

If you don't like it then fuck me
If you don't like it then fuck me
If you don't like it then fuck me



Credits
Writer(s): Orlando Kenny
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