Hypnotized
Three in the morning and you're texting that you're meant for me
We're too immature to re-ignite the missing chemistry
The energy you're giving me ain't feeling like you're meant for me
I meant to send this love letter to you it was incomplete
Like baby how you doing? we ain't speak in a minute
I know you still think about the Times I was in it
We ain't kick it in a while you should see how I'm living
And you should take your clothes Off to show me what I'm missing
Heard you fucking with that nigga Needa take an intermission
Paid in full for your heart, spent that money on commission
Stevie wonder could've seen that you ain't see my vivid vision
You can call my phone whenever, promise I ain't going to missing
I remember we would talk late at night me and you
You would throw me mixed signs have my soul so confused
Gotta tell me what you want, I've been used and abused
Real love-real love, that ain't What I'm used to
It be hard for me to pick a bitch cause I be on some picky shit
I like a Jayda Wayda, give Her back-shots on some Ricky shit
I told them bout the business, now you got me Losing membership
And then I caught you cheating and that's when the momentum Shift
I don't want to fall in love, I don't think it's for me
Paying what I owe, cause you're Heart ain't cheap
Your mind saying stay but you're heart say leave
And you left me Here, so come back please
If the world was ending, would you cry?
Would you leave me here to die?
Soul attached I cannot lie, girl you got me hypnotized
We're too immature to re-ignite the missing chemistry
The energy you're giving me ain't feeling like you're meant for me
I meant to send this love letter to you it was incomplete
Like baby how you doing? we ain't speak in a minute
I know you still think about the Times I was in it
We ain't kick it in a while you should see how I'm living
And you should take your clothes Off to show me what I'm missing
Heard you fucking with that nigga Needa take an intermission
Paid in full for your heart, spent that money on commission
Stevie wonder could've seen that you ain't see my vivid vision
You can call my phone whenever, promise I ain't going to missing
I remember we would talk late at night me and you
You would throw me mixed signs have my soul so confused
Gotta tell me what you want, I've been used and abused
Real love-real love, that ain't What I'm used to
It be hard for me to pick a bitch cause I be on some picky shit
I like a Jayda Wayda, give Her back-shots on some Ricky shit
I told them bout the business, now you got me Losing membership
And then I caught you cheating and that's when the momentum Shift
I don't want to fall in love, I don't think it's for me
Paying what I owe, cause you're Heart ain't cheap
Your mind saying stay but you're heart say leave
And you left me Here, so come back please
If the world was ending, would you cry?
Would you leave me here to die?
Soul attached I cannot lie, girl you got me hypnotized
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Writer(s): Nashon Snith
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