Pseudo
I'm on the road
You hit my phone
You like "What you been on?"
Don't be pseudo
We ain't talk in too long and you know it
But who in the wrong?
Don't go there
Don't go there
The road, yeah
The road
Free smoke
Weed smoke got me paralyzed
85 in between the lights
Feel like I should be terrified
Feel like Sisqo with my hair dyed
Keep a balance on both sides
Living no fun if we didn't die
But we won't fade out
Wack when that shit fade to black
That shit played out
I can't hit you have a chat?
What'd I say now?
You mean to say that it's a fact that this's a phase, wow
Wow
Wow, what I'm finna do now?
Wow, all I gotta say is ow
Ow
Ow
How can I love you if I cannot trust you?
So close but so far
Can't be in your arms
Don't take it personal
'Cuz I can't trust no one
Just know it ain't your fault
Still work to be done
Still work to be done
No, it's not your fault
Imma need your patience
'Cuz all I need is space now
Don't need hesitation
Couple things I'll do without
But baby girl you ain't one
If it's meant to be we'll work it out
We'll see when the day comes
Please just give me grace now
Please just give me grace
Please just give me grace
Please give me grace
Yeah
I'm on the road
You hit my phone
You like "What you been on?"
Don't be pseudo
We ain't talk in too long and you know it
But who in the wrong?
Don't go there
Don't go there
The road, yeah
The road
You hit my phone
You like "What you been on?"
Don't be pseudo
We ain't talk in too long and you know it
But who in the wrong?
Don't go there
Don't go there
The road, yeah
The road
Free smoke
Weed smoke got me paralyzed
85 in between the lights
Feel like I should be terrified
Feel like Sisqo with my hair dyed
Keep a balance on both sides
Living no fun if we didn't die
But we won't fade out
Wack when that shit fade to black
That shit played out
I can't hit you have a chat?
What'd I say now?
You mean to say that it's a fact that this's a phase, wow
Wow
Wow, what I'm finna do now?
Wow, all I gotta say is ow
Ow
Ow
How can I love you if I cannot trust you?
So close but so far
Can't be in your arms
Don't take it personal
'Cuz I can't trust no one
Just know it ain't your fault
Still work to be done
Still work to be done
No, it's not your fault
Imma need your patience
'Cuz all I need is space now
Don't need hesitation
Couple things I'll do without
But baby girl you ain't one
If it's meant to be we'll work it out
We'll see when the day comes
Please just give me grace now
Please just give me grace
Please just give me grace
Please give me grace
Yeah
I'm on the road
You hit my phone
You like "What you been on?"
Don't be pseudo
We ain't talk in too long and you know it
But who in the wrong?
Don't go there
Don't go there
The road, yeah
The road
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Writer(s): Joseph Timothy Manson Jr., Cooper Shelton, Travis Blake
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