Until Then...
I Been Tryna get up out of my feelings
I got shit to say
Always did it my way.
Baby Girl Better stay in your lane.
Cause if you wanna play
You get Bodied by a singer
Murder every thing thats coming my way.
Fuck a memory
I don't need your sympathy.
Naw I ain't never needed new friends
I traded the work
For a pen A and Perc.
Babe
Shit you drive me crazy
How could I forget
All the moments that we had
I was falling in love at your pace.
Then you switched it up
I was swimming in your tears.
Yea I Had to get outta that lake.
Pumping on the breaks, and you say you needed space
But really How long does that take
Then All of a sudden say I'm everything you wanted
Middle finger Get the fuck out my face.
Feels Like I'm done.
So done with love.
I'm Still Wishing you would pull up
Telling me how much you changed.
Ohhhhh Until Then
Pull up
(Hop-out)
Pull up
(Hop-out)
Pull up.
(Hop-out)
I Been Tryna get up out of my feelings
I got shit to say
Always did it my way.
Baby Girl Better stay in your lane.
Cause if you wanna play
You get Bodied by a singer
Murder every thing thats coming my way.
Fuck a memory
I don't need your sympathy.
Naw I ain't never needed new friends
I traded the work
For a pen A and Perc.
Babe
I got shit to say
Always did it my way.
Baby Girl Better stay in your lane.
Cause if you wanna play
You get Bodied by a singer
Murder every thing thats coming my way.
Fuck a memory
I don't need your sympathy.
Naw I ain't never needed new friends
I traded the work
For a pen A and Perc.
Babe
Shit you drive me crazy
How could I forget
All the moments that we had
I was falling in love at your pace.
Then you switched it up
I was swimming in your tears.
Yea I Had to get outta that lake.
Pumping on the breaks, and you say you needed space
But really How long does that take
Then All of a sudden say I'm everything you wanted
Middle finger Get the fuck out my face.
Feels Like I'm done.
So done with love.
I'm Still Wishing you would pull up
Telling me how much you changed.
Ohhhhh Until Then
Pull up
(Hop-out)
Pull up
(Hop-out)
Pull up.
(Hop-out)
I Been Tryna get up out of my feelings
I got shit to say
Always did it my way.
Baby Girl Better stay in your lane.
Cause if you wanna play
You get Bodied by a singer
Murder every thing thats coming my way.
Fuck a memory
I don't need your sympathy.
Naw I ain't never needed new friends
I traded the work
For a pen A and Perc.
Babe
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Writer(s): Antonio Noble, Joseph W Dunlap
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