1 u will miss. (feat. Elicia Amaia)

You grab my hand like it's nothing
But deep down, it's for something
Only around when were fucking
I know now you don't love me
I know now who I'm trusting
I know now who's disgusting
If you don't want this just tell me
I find this whole thing insulting
You can't break this up (Nah)
Yea, I let you down (down)
We can make this up (Up!)
Let me take you down
Over and over, lets put all our feelings right back on the shelf
Keep it up, yea, you tryna just run away from yourself

Don't you belittle me (Don't you belittle me!)
I peer through the eyes of my enemy (Oh!)
Suggest that you head away carefully (carefully!)
This situation could end terribly
Ugh, breaking you down
Did I mention tonight you look heavenly? (Yea)
My bad on my timing, respectfully
I feed on your life, no integrity
(You don't want none of this shit)
You don't deserve what's still keeping me split
Fall in my bed from the test of your kiss
(Falling in love is my devilish wish)
I promise to take all your problems away
Now is the time to forget about today
Your hand on my chest while I'm holding your hips
In the morning, you know I'm the one that you gon' miss

You can't break this up
Yea, I let you down
We can make this up
Let me take you down
Over and over, lets put all our feelings right back on the shelf
Keep it up, yea, you tryna just run away- (Yea)

No I ain't never gon' run away from nothing
Lil baby, I'm straight
But honestly, you can keep all of that toxic shit
Promise Imma be ok
You know that I want you, turn around, don't need you
Can't make up my mind, now I want a redo
But wasting your time, now I'm getting evil, yah
Yah, yah, yaa-ah (Yaa-ah)
I'm getting back to myself, I'm back in my ways
These streets, they calling my name
I'm out here on my knees, begging for the game
I'm wishing you well, seeing that you're doing well
Can't see you with nobody else, now Imma go and give you hell

You can't break this up (yea, baby)
Yea, I let you down
We can make this up (yea)
Let me take you down (Oooo)
Over and over, lets put all our feelings right back on the shelf (back on the shelf)
Keep it up, yea, you tryna just run away from yourself (from yourself)
(yah, yah, yaa-ah, runaway)



Credits
Writer(s): Elicia Amaia
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