Sideline

Said you'd love me down, I been up all night
Always tryna blame it on me, gaslight
Used to put me down so you could feel right
Yeah, that ain't right
Said you're comin' home, but you go downtown
Bringin' back the boys like it's a frat house
You've been actin' up, take your bow now
It's my show now

You're bluffin an all in, I'm closin' my wallet
You're changing your mind on a dime
When you got your problems you beg me to solve em
That shit ain't flyin this time

Say you love me half the time, but you don't reply
Say you love me, but then you leave me out to dry
(Say you love me) but fall asleep while I get high
Keep crossin' my line, I ain't satisfied
Boy I caught you sneakin' in around 2:45
My bed it got (colder when you laid down by my side)
Said you're on my team, but you're rackin' up the strikes
Think I gotta put you on the sideline

(On the sideline, on the sideline)
Think I gotta put you on the sideline
(On the sideline, on the sideline)
Think I gotta put you on the sideline

Say that you'll be better, but we're past that
You've been on your cruise and it's the last lap
Popped too many bottles for the bar tab
No cap, no cash, (broke boys don't get no ass!)

A drink with no chaser, you're sauce with no flavor
Your credit card's always declined
Sign on the paper, so over the favors
Want your name on the dotted line

Say you love me half the time, but you don't reply
Say you love me, but then you leave me out to dry
(Say you love me) but fall asleep while I get high
Keep crossin' my line, I ain't satisfied
Boy I caught you sneakin' in around 2:45
My bed it got (colder when you laid down by my side)
Said you're on my team, but you're rackin' up the strikes
Think I gotta put you on the sideline

You do it again, again
I'm not tryna be your friend
You do it again, again
I'm swapping the boys for men
So warm up a seat on the bench

Say you love me half the time, but you don't reply
Say you love me, but you leave me out to dry
(Say you love me) but fall asleep while I get high
Keep crossin' my line, I ain't satisfied
Boy I caught you sneakin' in around 2:45
My bed it got (colder when you laid down by my side)
Said you're on my team, but you're rackin' up the strikes
Think I gotta put you on the sideline



Credits
Writer(s): Charis Tsuei, Scarlet Fiorella
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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