San Marcos Dr.

I gotta go
I don't know where you been at
I don't know what you been doing with time
Or where you been spending in at
I had you sitting on top of the phone
Like when is he ringing you back
But there ain't no ring in the bag
It's an L and a V on the bag
But nothing to see on the tag
Who do you love
Who you love for this
Who do you love
How do you love for this

The model is new
The carpet is suede
The liquor is clear
When niggas away
Then she wanna party for all of her days
And I'll be the nigga with nothing to say
We use to talk
But never enough
Feelings will change
But never with us
I'm in your city in less than a week
Gave you a song to put on repeat
Couple of women who feel like my verses are dedicated
Back when them feelings was elevated
Back when them niggas who making you feel
And actual feelings was separated
I know I owe em' a couple apologies
Why they been out here just celebrating
I guess you partially dedicated
I gotta bone to pick
And Stones to throw
Your house is glass
My window is down
I'm driving it fast
I'm looking at ya'll
You ain't looking back
When money involved
Don't get too attached
So I gotta ask
Cause I gotta know

I gotta go
I don't know where you been at
I don't know what you been doing with time
Or where you been spending in at
I had you sitting on top of the phone
Like when is he ringing you back
But there ain't no ring in the bag
It's an L and a V on the bag
But nothing to see on the tag
Who do you love
Who you love for this
Who do you love
How do you love for this



Credits
Writer(s): Marquese Gaither
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