Alone

You done had me sitting through the late night
Facetimes
Seven nights, you been blowing up my phone
May I have some space
I'm begging you to give me just a little time alone
We been up all night
Alright
Now I'm getting way too tired of you down my throat
Oh
You acting like your heads in Pluto

Trust me
I'm barely here I wouldn't care if you left honestly
So you know
We ain't living through no Telemundo
I feel
We a bad deal
Toxic chick but that was ideal
That was always her appeal
But, that ship sunk
Now she don't give no fucks
I guess that's my luck
I needed you to cut it offline
I just couldn't risk mines
Knowing you out your mind
Every time you get drunk
Yeah I should've dropped
I just couldn't stop
All I wanted was a little top
I fucked up
Yeah, I fucked up
And I'm bent now
I sent out
Two texts I'm regretting got me wishing I was dead now
I saw red how'd I let that out
Now I'm running this shit back all cause I couldn't go to bed now
Yeah I should've dropped
I just couldn't stop
All I wanted was a little top
I fucked up
Yeah, I fucked up



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Writer(s): Jordan La Cilento
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