Constantly
Keep calling your name, like its magic
Keep fighting the flames, we so tragic
Keep falling in love, a bad habit
Just when I give up, your back at it
Constantly, Constantly, Constantly
You in my way I mean constantly
I'm tryna give you the best of me
But you keep on draining me mentally
Constantly, Constantly, Constantly
You in my way I mean constantly
I'm tryna change all the worst in me
Let it go slowly and naturally
Zone out on freeways
I've had some bad days
SZA on reply
Praying for good days
Facing some demons
They come in seasons
Give me a safe place
Give me a safe space
Constantly, Constantly, Constantly
You in my way I mean constantly
I'm tryna give you the best of me
But you keep on draining me mentally
Constantly, Constantly, Constantly
You in my way I mean constantly
I'm tryna change all the worst in me
Let it go slowly and naturally
I need some time to
Clear out my mind to
Heal all these old wounds
There in my soul too
You got opinions
And I got good reasons
But I am getting old soon
And I gotta grow soon
I need some time to
Clear out my mind to
Heal all these old wounds
There in my soul too
You got opinions
And I got good reasons
But I am getting old soon
And I gotta grow soon
Keep fighting the flames, we so tragic
Keep falling in love, a bad habit
Just when I give up, your back at it
Constantly, Constantly, Constantly
You in my way I mean constantly
I'm tryna give you the best of me
But you keep on draining me mentally
Constantly, Constantly, Constantly
You in my way I mean constantly
I'm tryna change all the worst in me
Let it go slowly and naturally
Zone out on freeways
I've had some bad days
SZA on reply
Praying for good days
Facing some demons
They come in seasons
Give me a safe place
Give me a safe space
Constantly, Constantly, Constantly
You in my way I mean constantly
I'm tryna give you the best of me
But you keep on draining me mentally
Constantly, Constantly, Constantly
You in my way I mean constantly
I'm tryna change all the worst in me
Let it go slowly and naturally
I need some time to
Clear out my mind to
Heal all these old wounds
There in my soul too
You got opinions
And I got good reasons
But I am getting old soon
And I gotta grow soon
I need some time to
Clear out my mind to
Heal all these old wounds
There in my soul too
You got opinions
And I got good reasons
But I am getting old soon
And I gotta grow soon
Credits
Writer(s): Jamila Gimba
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