OVERDUE

I don't need you
But I want you
I don't want you
But I needed you
Tell him I aint coming through
Girl our time is overdue
I don't need you
But I want you
I don't want you
But I needed you
Tell him I aint coming through
Girl our time is overdue

You got trust issues that I bring up again
I got love issues that'll never go fix
Sometimes you light me up
Like my name is Bic
Sometimes you turn me off
Like my name is Bill
Whose that nigga coz
You know imma kill
You say aint no nigga
Baby you need to chill
I need to chill yeah
My fault again
I need to chill yeah
Insecurity again

Wake up in the morning and I face my demons
They telling me the love me
But they never mean it
Contemplating if I need the love of Jesus
With the sins I have ahh fuck it I'll never see it
Imma pop a pill for the night yeah
Don't listen to the voices in your mind
Telling you, you gon be alright
Nigga you don't know bout my life
Tellin me you got another nigga on the low
Hope he breaks your heart
And he puts on a show
Bitch no one can love you like I loved you
All these niggas trynna fuck you
Baby why you acting brand new
When you chat to me you got an attitude
And you know I'm in the mood
When you want a real man baby pull through

I don't need you
But I want you
I don't want you
But I needed you
Tell him I aint coming through
Girl our time is overdue
I don't need you
But I want you
I don't want you
But I needed you
Tell him I aint coming through
Girl our time is overdue

You worry bout cuban links
I worry bout wedding rings
You worry about your things
I worry bout my things
I got some new friends
And you still don't like them
I got a new Benz
And you still dont like it
You still dont like it
You still dont ride it
I see the love in your eyes
You still gone figth it
Don't listen to your friends
All of them been hitting up my line
You still dont like it
You still dont ride it
I see the love in your eyes
You still gone figth it
You said that its ride or die yeah
I guess you might have to die yeah

I ain't got time for these dumb guys
I don't really know what they tryna show I
It's like they think that I can't take 'em
They know they make a man if they can't break him
They must be mistaken
I ain't never flaking no I
I got a whole lot more to show and I won't slow down
So put the crown on my head
I get on beats I'm stylin
Shout BOOMIN and CHANGE you know they Wylin uh
They really came on beats like its high end lyrics
No gimmicks, their spirits cannot be limited uh
It's crazy what you get from just fidgeting on your laptop
With verses in your back pock' and beats up on your backdrop
Show them how we're coming through
We got this ting on lock Yh



Credits
Writer(s): Cebo Mvulane
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