S.T.F.U
Man shut the fuck up
So caught up in my head
I want this shit dead
I want this to end
Like stuck on defend
Why does shit just hit the fan when I'm moving on to great
I'm trying to just move better tryna plan out my escape
Maybe I should go clean house, try and free up my estate
Maybe then I could feel straight
Or maybe I just need you here at home
Maybe then I could be whole
Maybe then I won't be out here feeling like I'm torn
I just wish that you were here I could still call you my love
Maybe that's the journey that we'll grown into with God
Or maybe you'll just leave me lone and never come around here someday
Cause I be feeling some way
And I be feeling some pain
And I can know now from all the things we been through
Like why'd you go and leave me confused
Like how you do all when it's supposed to be with me too
I thought that you wanted the same but you ain't commit to wanting me to
Cause now it's like trapped in as time goes it's how we split up
Now as time goes my worlds crashing but I'd still pick up
Now as time goes I keep stalling should I just give up
Like damn, nigga just shut the fuck up, like
I'm in my head like here it goes again, like
Want this to end I wish I could pretend
But I can't seem to go and let you out I'm holding on to attachment
I'm wearing all this passive aggression this here is taxing
Best of me I'm tired being afraid I'm tryna accept my needs
Best of me I'm tryna get away before depression seeps
Best of me but I'll just bring myself back down my enemy
Mentally I can be okay but what's the guarantee
Uh, Cause I'm still searching
Why is it I'm out here and I'm still still hurting
I can't get away lesser no lessen I know I'm certain
I was okay before you came around here and left me worse then before
Fuck love, why the fuck you out here pretending your in-love
Like how the fuck you gonna call him your love
When he was never there to hold your ass down like the one
I was supposed to be there where was you
I needed me and you
I'm open now from having closed from all that we've been through
Like how I'm supposed to sit around here thinking I'll just give up
Like nigga can you grow up
Like ain't you tryna blow up
Like damn, nigga shut the fuck up
So caught up in my head
I want this shit dead
I want this to end
Like stuck on defend
Why does shit just hit the fan when I'm moving on to great
I'm trying to just move better tryna plan out my escape
Maybe I should go clean house, try and free up my estate
Maybe then I could feel straight
Or maybe I just need you here at home
Maybe then I could be whole
Maybe then I won't be out here feeling like I'm torn
I just wish that you were here I could still call you my love
Maybe that's the journey that we'll grown into with God
Or maybe you'll just leave me lone and never come around here someday
Cause I be feeling some way
And I be feeling some pain
And I can know now from all the things we been through
Like why'd you go and leave me confused
Like how you do all when it's supposed to be with me too
I thought that you wanted the same but you ain't commit to wanting me to
Cause now it's like trapped in as time goes it's how we split up
Now as time goes my worlds crashing but I'd still pick up
Now as time goes I keep stalling should I just give up
Like damn, nigga just shut the fuck up, like
I'm in my head like here it goes again, like
Want this to end I wish I could pretend
But I can't seem to go and let you out I'm holding on to attachment
I'm wearing all this passive aggression this here is taxing
Best of me I'm tired being afraid I'm tryna accept my needs
Best of me I'm tryna get away before depression seeps
Best of me but I'll just bring myself back down my enemy
Mentally I can be okay but what's the guarantee
Uh, Cause I'm still searching
Why is it I'm out here and I'm still still hurting
I can't get away lesser no lessen I know I'm certain
I was okay before you came around here and left me worse then before
Fuck love, why the fuck you out here pretending your in-love
Like how the fuck you gonna call him your love
When he was never there to hold your ass down like the one
I was supposed to be there where was you
I needed me and you
I'm open now from having closed from all that we've been through
Like how I'm supposed to sit around here thinking I'll just give up
Like nigga can you grow up
Like ain't you tryna blow up
Like damn, nigga shut the fuck up
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Writer(s): Wesley Huerta
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