Lost Me

If you are worried 'bout where
I've been and who I saw
If you keep worryin' 'bout where
I went and how I got off

You should be worried 'bout him
Who I've been sitting down low on, yeah
If you're worried, don't worry, you already lost me

I think that you should worry
I think that you should call 911, oh (oh)
I think that you should hurry
This love is kinda blurry
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa)
Might be lonely, but I'll never be alone tho (nah, nah)
What you think, the only one who's tryna cuff is you, you? (nah, nah)

I be on my tip toes around you
I be on my dip mode around you
Clingin' to my crystals around you
I be tryna Tokyo, get gold
You be on some go slow, just flow
I'd rather win solo, no, no-oh, yeah
Babe you should worry, should worry

If you are worried 'bout where
I've been and who I saw
If you keep worryin' 'bout wherе
I went and how I got off

You should be worried 'bout him
Who I'vе been sitting down low on, yeah
If you're worried, don't worry, you already lost me

You no longer got me, you're bitter like coffee
Dry, I like sloppy, you copy-paste copy
We don't even vibe no more
All you do is lie, rather lie alone
Baby, you worry, you worry
Yeah, you lost me

Might need my single label
Might need uno momento
I think that it's too late if you can't translate
I'm good on you, baby, shit don't look good on me
Don't like the moves you make
Checkmate, forfeit

(You took my heart and made it look too easy, babe)
A leap of faith I'm 'bout to make (whoa)
Don't believe in kissing no frogs
All of them come with flaws
Consequences, rewards
(What is it?) It's all a facade

If you are worried 'bout where
I've been and who I saw
If you keep worryin' 'bout where
I went and how I got off

You should be worried 'bout him
Who I've been sitting down low on, yeah
If you're worried, don't worry, you already lost me

You no longer got me, you're bitter like coffee
Dry, I like sloppy, you copy-paste copy
We don't even vibe no more
All you do is lie, rather lie alone
Baby, you worry, you worry (domino rakes, I ain't worried 'bout nothin')
Yeah, you lost me (yeah)

She too used to Hermès, birks, and private planes (private planes)
Eyes behind the shades, playin' Isaac Hayes (playin' Isaac Hayes)
You tell her what she wanna hear, then your vibes are changed (no)
What's wrong with y'all niggas thinkin' lies is game?

Going hard to make me jealous until I end up hatin' you
Postin' pics, randoms gradin' you in your bathin' suit
I almost lost mines makin' silly mistakes
She wants Ciara and Russ, we're more Biggie and Faith (baby, baby)

Kickin' in the door, wavin' the four-four
All you heard is Benny don't hit, uh-uh
Nah, we don't do that had ex's before you and you knew that
You tell them all our business, I can tell how your crew at

When I come around (bam) I'm making million dollar plays
I gotta run around, but she wanna settle down (uh)
You need relationship advice, I'm who you call for help
When you dealin' with a woman who a boss herself
I get it

If you are worried 'bout where
I've been and who I saw
If you keep worryin' 'bout where
I went and how I got off

You should be worried 'bout him
Who I've been sitting down low on
Yeah, if you're worried, don't worry, you already lost me

You no longer got me, you're bitter like coffee
Dry, I like sloppy, you copy-paste copy
We don't even vibe no more
All you do is lie, rather lie alone
Baby, you worry, you worry
Yeah, you lost me



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Spencer Storch, Ahmir K. Thompson, Tarik L. Collins, Jill H. Scott, Gary Spriggs, Jeremie Damon Pennick, Isabella Blue Snook
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