XO NO MO'
So estranged
Wish I changed
Wish I chose better ways
This no phase
She packed up late
Wish we had better days
Better days
Seasons change
How You get so cold
I'm swerving through these lanes
You called to tell me You hopped on a plane solo (damn)
My shorty don't love me no mo'
No kisses, she don't hug me no mo'
How the fuck you gon' dub me
Don't go
But she can't do this, she can't take this shit
No mo'
I know You hate me though
I tried to call but I'm blocked so I hope I get this song on the radio
Maybe not maybe so
I just thought maybe if I swallowed pride
I could write a song that could touch your soul
I'm used to many hoes
Ran through and I don't want that shit no mo'
Like just pick up the phone
I don't wanna be like them bitter single people I know (and now we)
So estranged
Wish I changed
Wish I chose better ways
This no phase
She packed up late
Wish we had better days
Better days
Seasons change
How You get so cold
I'm swerving through these lanes
You called to tell me You hopped on a plane solo (yea, yea it's over with)
My shorty don't love me no mo'
No kisses, she don't hug me no mo'
How the fuck you gon' dub me
Don't go
But she can't do this, she can't take this shit
No mo'
Wish I changed
Wish I chose better ways
This no phase
She packed up late
Wish we had better days
Better days
Seasons change
How You get so cold
I'm swerving through these lanes
You called to tell me You hopped on a plane solo (damn)
My shorty don't love me no mo'
No kisses, she don't hug me no mo'
How the fuck you gon' dub me
Don't go
But she can't do this, she can't take this shit
No mo'
I know You hate me though
I tried to call but I'm blocked so I hope I get this song on the radio
Maybe not maybe so
I just thought maybe if I swallowed pride
I could write a song that could touch your soul
I'm used to many hoes
Ran through and I don't want that shit no mo'
Like just pick up the phone
I don't wanna be like them bitter single people I know (and now we)
So estranged
Wish I changed
Wish I chose better ways
This no phase
She packed up late
Wish we had better days
Better days
Seasons change
How You get so cold
I'm swerving through these lanes
You called to tell me You hopped on a plane solo (yea, yea it's over with)
My shorty don't love me no mo'
No kisses, she don't hug me no mo'
How the fuck you gon' dub me
Don't go
But she can't do this, she can't take this shit
No mo'
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Writer(s): Malik Patrick
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