Catchin Da' Blues

Catching the blues
You fuck with me
And I fuck with you too
(Rokk rokk)

Finding peace of mind now
Wait so you mine now
Let's find out
Running out of time now
Tick tock on the clock
Don't be wasting all my time now
All the times that you hurt me
Took note
Where you at where you at
Send a lo
Tell the truth no
Don't be down low
Aye I fuck with you fuck with you
You fuck with me fuck with me Too
It ain't news that I'm catching the Blues
It's scary I really love love but ou Theirs don't be true that's cool
It ain't cool but let's be real
What can you do
(You can't do nun no no not you)

Road to love see that's a dead end
Dropped out for a reason
I don't want no more lessons
Trying to find my Gina if you ain't Then get the stepping
Our pictures and messages shit
I kept it
Had to do some reflecting
I'm noticing it was a lot of Deflecting
On both of our parts
Yeah maybe i'm selfish
Baby this love is a death wish
Wishes turned to tissues
To wipe my tears from our issues
My head could hardly leave the Pillow
I get up and lay back down Knowing I can't truly get you
But truthfully I miss you
It's taking a toll on me
Wouldn't let your guard down
A blind man can see that you would fold on me
These hoes is honing in on me
Come and save me darling
I wondering if we real this discovery gonna be startling
Do I part with you
Or do it all with you
Make eye contact
When i'm talking to you

Finding peace of mind now
Wait so you mine now
Let's find out
Running out of time now
Tick tock on the clock
Don't be wasting all my time now
All the times that you hurt me Took note
Where you at where you at
Send a lo
Tell the truth no
Don't be down low
I fuck with you fuck with you
You fuck with me fuck with me Too
It ain't news that i'm catching the Blues
It's scary I really love love but ou Theirs don't be true that's cool
It ain't cool but let's be real
What can you do
(You can't do nun no no not you)

I gotta deal with my dealings
I'm feeling my feelings
Make a killing or a living
Do me like them
You tripping lil baby
Don't drive me crazy
Girl we is not dating
It was left up to you
Complications you making
Now you can't take it
Now you can't face it
Love is a drug some lace it
Shit it's up with me
I done threw my heart in the Basement
Packed it up in suitcases
(Packed it up in suitcases
Packed it up in suitcases)
Imma go get it
When she ain't gonna waste it
Rokk



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Writer(s): Tyree Tyler-gaines
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