Not All That
I don't want to right a song about how I won't do right by you
My intentions they ain't righteous or true
Could never make things right
Won't deny myself things in the night
In the night
And Lord I'm sorry
I keep feeding you excuses
Making love to my abusers
Feeling like I got no choices
And girl I'm sorry
I won't ever make the time
With other broads I'll spend my dimes
Till' the end of time
You ain't even all that
Got me glued to my phone
Waiting for you to call
Got played at my own game
Oh how the tables turned
Lord please help me discern,
When to bend over backwards for your love
It appears that you don't care and you got me f***ed up
Let me that clear
You ain't even all that
You ain't even all that
It didn't mean a thing at first
Backseat play that thing girl watch it reverse
I knew nothing good would come from this infatuation
Should of dropped it quick
I've already learned my lesson
She don't got that pretty smile
She would never go the extra mile
The scent clings to my clothes my room
Skipping showers so it sticks with me
Steady leaving way to soon
You ain't even all that
Got me glued to my phone
Waiting for you to call
Got played at my own game
Oh how the tables turned
Lord please help me discern
When to bend over backward for your love
It appears that you don't care
Got me f***ed up
Let me make that clear
You ain't even all that
You ain't even all that
Oh you ain't even all that
No oh you ain't even all that
My intentions they ain't righteous or true
Could never make things right
Won't deny myself things in the night
In the night
And Lord I'm sorry
I keep feeding you excuses
Making love to my abusers
Feeling like I got no choices
And girl I'm sorry
I won't ever make the time
With other broads I'll spend my dimes
Till' the end of time
You ain't even all that
Got me glued to my phone
Waiting for you to call
Got played at my own game
Oh how the tables turned
Lord please help me discern,
When to bend over backwards for your love
It appears that you don't care and you got me f***ed up
Let me that clear
You ain't even all that
You ain't even all that
It didn't mean a thing at first
Backseat play that thing girl watch it reverse
I knew nothing good would come from this infatuation
Should of dropped it quick
I've already learned my lesson
She don't got that pretty smile
She would never go the extra mile
The scent clings to my clothes my room
Skipping showers so it sticks with me
Steady leaving way to soon
You ain't even all that
Got me glued to my phone
Waiting for you to call
Got played at my own game
Oh how the tables turned
Lord please help me discern
When to bend over backward for your love
It appears that you don't care
Got me f***ed up
Let me make that clear
You ain't even all that
You ain't even all that
Oh you ain't even all that
No oh you ain't even all that
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Writer(s): Joseph Horra
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