Two-Face

Two sides inside
Of me don't want to collide
It's getting hard to fight
Crossing over the line
Inside my mind
Between myself and I
Yeah I got two sides
But only one of the guys
Ever sees the light
While the other one hides
Everything inside
But he's getting tired
Of living a lie
Burning up with a fire
Pouring out my eyes
Corrupting my mind

These things ain't meant for you love
On the other side no trust
Wish I could tell you about it all
Both sides won't catch my fall
More lies I have to deny
More syrup poured in my sprite
I try and tell you it's fine
I think I'm done with this life
Miss the other me when I get home
Missing you like ox-y with the cod-one
I reach for you when I get low
I think I just need someone
Comatose on the phone with two calls
Dumb bitch just think I feel off
Other bitch just think I love her
Guess I'm just not meant for the both of y'all

More or less I'm losing myself again
I don't know where it's taking me
Four heads in a Benz all feeling dead
But it's just me and oh three
My heads a mess and I'm filled with stress
But I won't let it get to me
My debts are pressed, can I make amends
When you're not there for me
Talking to myself like
Why you breaking me
Talking to myself like
Why you breaking me down
Talking to myself like
Why you breaking me
Talking to myself like
Why u breaking me down

These things ain't meant for you love
On the other side no trust
Wish I could tell you about it all
Both sides won't catch my fall
More lies I have to deny
More syrup poured in my sprite
I try and tell you it's fine
I think I'm done with this life
Miss the other me when I get home
Missing you like ox-y with the cod-one
I reach for you when I get low
I think I just need someone
Comatose on the phone with two calls
Dumb bitch just think I feel off
Other bitch just think I love her
Guess I'm just not meant for the both of y'all

Askin myself is this how it's supposed to be
Put on the shelf for now, you know it bothers me
Tell me your lies right now, you act like I been cheap
Two faces on both side, you cannot lean on me
Red whine
And lies
All night
All night
Archives
Flash backs
Flash drives
My life
Two faced
New days
Phone rings
I cave
I try
All night
You dyeing
I'm dyeing

These things ain't meant for you love
On the other side no trust
Wish I could tell you about it all
Both sides won't catch my fall
More lies I have to deny
More syrup poured in my sprite
I try and tell you it's fine
I think I'm done with this life
Miss the other me when I get home
Missing you like ox-y with the cod-one
I reach for you when I get low
I think I just need someone
Comatose on the phone with two calls
Dumb bitch just think I feel off
Other bitch just think I love her
Guess I'm just not meant for the both of y'all



Credits
Writer(s): Slone Potts
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