Winning.

Call when I'm winning, who you kidding? I'm in a whole new lane yeah
Stop all that tricking, you're not missing, talking all that shit you say yeah
Coming up hidden, not what I'm feeling, don't wanna let you stay yeah
Keep on hitting, no I don't listen, when you send them calls my way yeah

Oh, love from ya, six under, calling you back don't hurt no more
Seems like a bad deal with all your talk
Being in love? Don't care no more
No idea, I been done through hell and back
Mind so fucked I'm gonna relapse
Dancing with the devil don't hold back
Too faced bitch with a loud mouth holding me down now, looking my way with a cold stare
Begging at my door step
Feel it in that cold air
Are you done acting like the world has end, cause you keep falling back for one more chance
You're out your mind, I need time
I'm falling off the deep end

Call when I'm winning, who you kidding? I'm in a whole new lane yeah
Stop all that tricking, you're not missing, talking all that shit you say yeah
Coming up hidden, not what I'm feeling, don't wanna let you stay yeah
Keep on hitting, no I don't listen, when you send them calls my way yeah
Oh, I can't help feeling like a victim of your lies

I've been doing it solo, on my own oh no, don't wanna let you try
I want more
Giving and don't know what for
Keep all that, don't want your calls
Minds gone, I'm dead without a death wish
Up and out my feelings
Ending so relentless
No fear's on me, I'm holding up my crown
You can keep them apologies when you damn want me, no keeping me around

Call when I'm winning, who you kidding? I'm in a whole new lane yeah
Stop all that tricking, you're not missing, talking all that shit you say yeah
Coming up hidden, not what I'm feeling, don't wanna let you stay yeah
Keep on hitting, no I don't listen, when you send them calls my way yeah



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Writer(s): Nicholas Santos
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